ANOTHER DAY
Elegant blessings abound but…
am I worthy of their grace and favour.
I’ve seen beyond the black and white
of past echoes
where,
(if anyone asks me)
I’ll always say
I love my soft-fall rain
time, and time, and time again
for,
it washes me clean of woes and
licks my wounds
leaving a salt taste behind
simply to remind
that love is brave and
bears no regret or remorse.
If today
I write a sigh
it’s because
(well)
in the absence of daring
the word seems to suit my mood.
The hour draws near
where a galaxy of stars will
once again paint the sky
and, there I’ll dream amongst
the mystic glow of La Lunas
milken hue, knowing she won’t mind.
I’ll quietly lay and bathe in her
mysterious glow or,
(if she’s shy)
nights bluest light will
lead my peaceful sleeping into
the gold of day
and,
at the coming of dawn
I’ll surrender freedoms wings
to turn their circles in the air
without me
as I dare once more to
wake and face another day.
~**~
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… you wil fly … one day … I can feel it, as you are a true free spirit. Love, cat.
Thank you for reminding ‘that love is brave and
bears no regret or remorse’. Absolutely agree to that.
I found that to be a very spiritual writing , as written from one who has roamed the stars and cosmos and is seeking serenity in the peacefullness of eternal acceptance
I enjoyed that soulful writing
Ian
wow, so beautiful, thank you for sharing your words with all!