To cradle of light 27 November 2020
Mind’s tendrils nailing the target course reset no regret The hand on my heart measure of pulsing leisure Within eye the whispering trees build gardens of morrows bridges of new intentions my bosom crosses The journey a flight within reeds Ticking clock awaits none Elementary treasures growing from the shrubs Untangling sister’s weaving spun through the heat that melts all A riddle for mind to fall A tale to recall Adventure the soul has begun within joints it anoints hands drawing cardinal points spaces the eye seeks The light flows within my body It quivers in rivers messages it delivers to cradle of light Messiah Project - Region Of Darkness, Cradle Of Light
Reading of the poem:
A wonderful piece of writing!
Thank you Malkie
I was just thinking how well this flows – then I came to the last verse. So well penned, Geetha
Thank you Derrick. I was off during a long time as I had contracted covid and a pneumonia but am slowly getting back to my blog and to reading the blogs of other people.
You will see on one of my responses to your comments that I had been worried about you. So pleased you are recovering.
Thank you 🙂