SuziCate's Musings

Posts tagged ‘cycles of life’

Essence

Earth is crowned in gold. Heaven wears a string of pearls. Mighty trees bow down. Nature will unfold as majesty of old whirls breath into the sound.

Earth is crowned in gold.
Heaven wears a string of pearls.
Mighty trees bow down.
Nature will unfold
as majesty of old whirls
breath into the sound.

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Catharsis

I will bathe in the shower of a bursting cloud,

rinsing away insecurities with nature’s soap.

Scrubbing until I am brazen and proud,

I will sing a song of love and hope,

 

A whistling wind will whip me dry

as I twirl and sway without remorse.

For all that lives shall never die,

but cycle, recycle, and recourse.

 

The whippoorwill will sing me a lullaby

as a gentle flowing river rocks me to sleep.

No tears drip from my eyes, they are stars I cry

into the night air, up to the heavens; the deep.

 

I shall rise each day with the sun,

gathering glistening dewdrops upon dust

where the earth and sky become one

and the world becomes a place of trust.

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