Breathing Deep, Delving Deep
Reality of thought takes hold, cinematic visions glow
tuxedo crow in poetic flow, the melody begins to grow
Sentinels of the passage of Time
trees of wisdom and ancient rhyme
she walks within their tireless embrace
medicated is she, by their forest grace
Soothed by winter-fragrant breeze
in silence she walks with measured ease
thoughts unfold in cosmic scenes
Earth Energy, muse for her dreams
Breathing deep, delving deep
lingering in jade puddles where shadows sleep
whispering Wilga Willow gently sweeps
fallen leaves into wind-blown heaps…
Reality of thought takes hold, cinematic visions glow
tuxedo crow in poetic flow, the melody begins to grow
Breathing deep, delving deep
She explores hidden spaces in her mind
inner galaxies giving birth
to epiphanies of grand design.
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SharonleeGoodhand©30-Jul-15
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Sharonlee Goodhand©31-Mar-16
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