Sunday, August 28, 2005

From Honeymoon

TRIPLE BREEZE

I
can
find
peace,
knowing
and being
by simply
listening to
three breezes
of evergreens...
One pulse is deep
and draws from earth
and cycled seeds of birth.
One rustles with green breath
and vibrant heart and branching,
reaching out to embrace my soul.
The last, or first perhaps, is way up
and beyond the reach of human ken ...
the whisper of spirit rain on yearning leaf,
ever
falling,
dancing,
to a song,
a praying
I can but
imagine...

1 Comments:

At 7:55 PM, Blogger Imogen Crest said...

I love pines more than I can say, saw a lovely one in the country at night on the weekend, bewitching it was, as if covered in lights, against the velvet night sky speckled with stars...I'll see if I can post a pic from somewhere.

 

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