do you hear
the whispering winds of heart
do you not hear
soft
urgings
guiding gently on
to realms as yet unknown
if
we could but let our senses be open
if
we could but let our
preconceived notions rest
the ink then could flow
in wild abandon
our lives richer
broader
wider than imagination could yet perceive
it is in the
abandonment
that we find life
it is in the
resting of the will
to try and make something of nothing
it is in
the
whispering winds of heart
all things of beauty are conceived
and grow
and
thrive
(((josie))) they were roaring last night...bad storms rolled through, thank God, no hail, tornadoes, or damage...i'd like some soft, whispering winds, myself...beautiful, wise words you've penned...outstanding! this is one of my favorites...methinks i'll go read it again! (((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
Reviewed on May 16, 2003
Absolutely gorgeous, this one is excepetional. A different style for you and you excell at it as well!!
Ah, Josie...no words, just a big ol' contented sigh. {smiling}
Reviewed by Dana Matthews (Reader)
Reviewed on May 15, 2003
Oh Josie..."It is in the whispering winds of the heart all things of beauty are conceived and grow and thrive!" BRAVO! MAGNIFICENT! No greater thought than this has graced my day. You are brilliant. <Standing Ovation>
Josefina,
My oh my...... Have you written a finer piece I know not! Yet, this I do know.... and repeat often as well, The ground you have tilled this day sweet lass, was good ground indeed! Return there often and toil I say, that you may eat the fruit so regal and majestic it shall bring into fruition and display like sparkling sun.
Rod
it is in the
abandonment
that we find life
it is in the
resting of the will
Nancy
different for you, it's great......
Reindeer
I love these kinds of whispers. They often don't lie to us. Truly outstanding. Thanking you....Teresa
You Can Decipher Those Whispers Good & Bad Voices in (Heart)Winds...
TRASK
~DAM~
Love
Tinka
--Karissa
My oh my...... Have you written a finer piece I know not! Yet, this I do know.... and repeat often as well, The ground you have tilled this day sweet lass, was good ground indeed! Return there often and toil I say, that you may eat the fruit so regal and majestic it shall bring into fruition and display like sparkling sun.
Rod
it is in the
abandonment
that we find life
it is in the
resting of the will
~Joseph