National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Friday, 22 July 2022

Spirtual awake

 My mind wanders, if only
If only I felt like before
The thoughts of nature 
in shades of rainbows

I saw the goddess everywhere
her eyes in clouds
her smile in the breeze
She followed me, I followed her

She took my hand at night
Whispering in the moon
Her rays of light, laughter 
caught in rivers and streams

I lay in the grass, nurtured
Nurtured and protected
within her lap, she stroked my hair
Spiritual awakening  









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