April 20, 2009 § 2 Comments
In honor of National Poetry Month, I give my free flowing poetic thoughts and aspirations; tapping into Mother Earth [our natural and spiritual life] during troubled times [in America and across the world].
Bring your drifting thoughts, too, back into focus by walking in nature: It’s a great way to reinvigorate yourself and gain perspective.
Mother Earth sends her light and love into all of us this Earth Day and everyday. I can appreciate her better and all her benefits, as my own mother.
If you are a soul searcher, like I am, there are great places to go—which offer big answers to your questions—that can help you better understand your current situation(s), or simply give you a new sense of direction, especially when you begin (re)thinking about your purpose, your connection…
Is there some one you know like you, just to touch?
Have you found yet a new place that you love so much-
that you won’t stop loving?
A place like someone special is not that easy to forget.
A place—a person, now is it?
I see you can’t take your eyes off-
The Valley of Fire;
I know—I cant.
It’s burning inside of me.
See a moment like this—becomes you. You-
know the moment: You are the moment.
A wonderful moment when fate takes your hand-
and makes you feel like…smiling…makes you feel, well, almost like crying…
So destiny calls and makes-
you do great things! I bet you don’t even realize them all or just how special you truly are!
And, as my day comes to an end,
I will give thanks for it all—whatever that may be…
Well, just being alive is enough-
in the setting sun!
Yes, a sweet, setting sun keeps my dreams alive:
They are peaceful dreams.
…I stand and wait and still…I wait. Your eyes are-
just amazing; They are brightly beaming.
Everyday I am-
lost in this valley of dreams;
Just you and I and-
the fire sky, a heavenly breeze,
a kiss on my face, how you come to me-
so tenderly in this beautiful light.
God, you are so beautiful.
What did you say?
Well, if you must leave…
I’ll see you someday.
I promise, my Eagle friend.
Tonight I’ll just lay my head upon a rock-
and dream until the breaking of day…a day that will seem to last forever.
But even in this night—there’s still a light:
There’s still a hope inside my heart that lets me say:
I will hold on till then-
and I will see you again.
I will see you again.
This isn’t the end
You’re my forever friend-
and I will see you ‘for sure’ again.
[In Honor of Nat’l Poetry Month] – MySpace Blog