The
Wood
(Click picture to go to origin)
I
see life unexpectedly,
has
brought me to this place.
Journey
way beyond the call,
to
feel light upon my face.
Drawn
in, pushing forward,
to
where my heart will lead.
The
ether and the mystery,
are
what my soul now feed.
Beyond
the wood comes hope,
to
know all of life and more.
Tangled
in the fresh damp undergrowth,
her
love leaves me in awe.
These
woods have been a shady home,
yet
now I shall move on.
To
places way beyond the light,
one
last look, and I am gone.
The above painting was created by Chantel, 'an angel from Philadelphia.'
Go to her Blog if you need warmth and love.
With loads of love from me.
So glad you included this one. Chantel's writing IS poetry.
ReplyDeleteWoods, such a symbol here of a sheltering place that one emerges from. Lovely.
Hello again Mary.
ReplyDeleteI hope that you are going to make a habit of this....lol
Yes, true. I began to follow your blog because of Chantel, so all in all, a great doer of the fine and giving works that are helping to keep the world ticking along with love.
I hope that her words and actions and Paintings can reach a wider audience.
Here's your next HUG.
xx
Oh my! I just found this--I am so, so honored! What a lovely poem, I will print this to keep--and am sending the woman who received this painting as a present from her husband last night, here to read your words.
ReplyDeleteAgain, thank you!
You are most welcome dear friend.
DeleteOne thing leads to another, your painting, this poem a smile and a hug of great support and love.
And thank you too for your amazing posts on life.
I still think about Juanita. God bless her, and you xx