when i return
my reincarnated self
upon this mother earth
you will not recognize me
wild from the beginning
able to sustain myself
in woodland solitude
ever entertaining
angels unaware
“hooman’s”
from time to time
come visit
my garden glorious
sprouting flowers
vigorous vegetables
watermelon vines
creeping on the
ground
warm hearth welcome
awaits friends
grilled fish
roasted spuds
green beans
tomatoes
wild strawberry thrill
honeyed tea
velvet down
sofa old as dirt
comfort
has a home
summer porch
sleep tight
there’s a
moon out
tonight
past
present
future
three
journeys
dark
of night
keep
a candle
burning
I
will
return...
"...when I return...."
6 comments:
I love this. It's just so evocative, so different.
Ahhhhhh....when I return.....
Nice.
Oh my
wish I had written
Love it
it is me....
Whispering...'comfort has a home.'
I think that is what Divine Love must feel like...
Beautiful and Poignant Sister Soul!
Wishing you Moonlight, Starlight, and Sunlight to lighten your path Dear Heart!
(((BIG HUGS!)))
A'HO!
Warm, love filled, comforting ! beautiful!
The words to this are MOST comforting...I can see each image in my minds eye and feel the thoughts in my fingertips. So lovely!
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