Gathering the clouds
21 February 2018
Dream catcher
Weaving in moonlight
Steadfast light
Strange the night
The bride clad in eerie white
In the dark watcher
No regrets
Water roars in streams
Rivulets
In my dreams
Twenty three undone in seams
Twirling violets
Baleful looks
In between the books
She watches
Through the crowds
Sprinkled garlands of white shrouds
Gathering the clouds
Reading of the poem:
Water shaman – Shaman Drum Journey & Koshi bells – Tantra Music | Calm
Happiness is like a cloud, if you stare at it long enough, it evaporates. You created a great work!!!
Thank you Mihran. I hope happiness is not like a cloud and is more tangible and long-standing
Beautiful work and audio!
Thank you 🙂
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
Thanks for sharing John
You are welcome my friend.
I loved your poetry today. I’m 1/2 Ojibwa. You honor the Native American belief with your words.
Thank you. That’s amazing. I am sure you are proud of your roots. I fully respect and treasure the Native American belief system
You did well. I’m listening to the songs you have shared. You are welcome Geetha.
Beautiful imagery, Geetha
Thank you Derrick 🙂 . I am not sure how I missed your comment.
I was a bit late, having been away for the weekend
Gathering the clouds and shadows, elegance reflection and sound – wonderful post!!!!
Thank you Mihran 🙂