a voyage over earth’s unfolding cords
in clear and crystal cosmic silence
with the music and art of bending
as do willows in the breeze to
unsung serenades.

Blessings come
through misty shadows of time
causing my thoughts to play

So light,


Leaving tokens of love for me
whilst reaching for the tenderness
with such a touch of Heaven’s pure healing
‘neath pools of light that shone
allowing me to drink my fill from
the sacred well.

If only we would learn that
the highest peaks we ever have to climb
are those walls we build for ourselves
to hide from the world outside
are those which keep us imprisoned



© Daydreamer Too


Author: Daydreamer

I live on a beautiful island in Atlantic Canada.

5 thoughts on “Within”

  1. cowardice or self preservation I believe…either way we don’t want to get hurt, healing is a slow and grueling process. Once you’ve been through it, have mended, why ask for more pain!!!

    Nice piece, poetic stanzas, awesome!! 🙂

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