Saturday, April 23, 2005

For Winnie

A sacred stone
found me
I dug it from earth
flew it sea to sea

place your hand on the stone
touch my heart

the stone flew away
and a white feather
rests in my palm
earth bound


Maya

1 Comments:

At 4:55 PM, Blogger Unknown said...

YOU ARE HERE!! You came in so quietly that I didn’t even hear you open the door. So quietly, indeed, that I have sandwiched you between a poem and it’s painting! I finished the painting and put it up without checking the Blog. Imagine my surprise when I went there and found your words had come in between! And such exquisite words. Indeed, I keep your heart, melded in my right palm, folded under my fingers; its power holds me balanced and stretches me stronger every day. As always, this poem speaks volumes of beauty in a few, pared, perfectly chosen words. Welcome to LivePoets my friend ~ Feather Stone Woman ~ Lady of the Clear Lazar Light ~ Poet.

Love!
Winnie

 

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