a container wild and sweet —
like a chalice carved in old wood
gift it with a song, one
woven of wind and tumbling snow —
breathe vibrant life within
hold it, oh so gently,
fluttering warm there in your hand —
then set it free to soar aloft
bow deeply to the light,
and embrace what it is telling you —
this is all there is
kerrdelune
5 comments:
Oh, I love this!
Thank you for these luscious and sacred words today...
What a lovely offering...
I hear the song - it follows me as I go about my day
Hi Cate
A lovely poem and a beautiful photo. Thia is a wonderful post.
Guy
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