Reblogged from THROUGH THE HEALING LENS:
In the still night
Holding stable
Atop white sandy dunes
I lift my head in prayer.
Hearing the moon's call, I
Submit to the pleas of my own
Desperate breath.
~~~
A warm salt breeze
Strokes my forehead
Gently urging my eyelids to close;
And quietly, I slip away from
~~~
What is real
What is earthly
What is pain.
This is one amazing person - Robyn!
Thank you for introducing us dear Julie, she is amazing. Love, nia
Yes, all 3 have amazing blogs in very different ways!
Hi,
I clicked over and had a read, beautiful, and lovely photo as well.
Thank you so much magsx2!
Yes!
A calming meditation – thanks, Robyn and Julie
this is so beautiful!!!
Great poem.