This is probably three or four poems – all related to my own understanding of my life purpose. So, consider these loose thoughts… I’m posting as is for now. :) D.
Long Road to a Lonely Call
Cold
winds
swept the driving snow in wide circles
that winter
my small voice drifted through shadowed valley,
haven for forlorn souls, invisible and
forgotten,
cast out from saintly elect,
so loved and
warm.
Snow-blind, I wandered
through vacant fields of white, hearing
only echoes of the life I’d known. Pain pulsed
beneath a frozen landscape filled
with souls in agony.
Alone
among them
I cried because I was
one of them.
Then Creator called me back, blindfolded and
crippled, out of dark into light, into world that
wanted none of me,
to show love is true st when
heart finds beauty in all
humanity.
I stumbled, spun around, lost my way.
Some laughed. Some watched in silence.
But a very few who dared to love
in spite of darkness and pain
that had blighted me.
Ice
thawed and
spring flowers bloomed in far meadow
that spring
I first understood I was neither
the luminescent pearl nor its oyster home,
but grainy sand,
irritating, an annoyance to
world I’m here
to serve.
Scattered to the winds,
I had thought God done with me.
Tossed out into a lonely sea, I’d presumed
He had no use for me. But
seasons change.
Change
comes slowly,
reveals itself in infinitesimal refinements
over time.
An ocean of truth changed love’s tide in me
as, reluctantly, I followed sandy footprints
into dark
to be carried back to light. And so, Spirit
moves me ever on, leading where I’m
needed most.
comes slowly,
reveals itself in infinitesimal refinements
over time.
beautiful!
fragmented thoughts combine to make one dynamic read. haunting, yet compelling, the reader is drawn to find out the resolution of the question penned, and the answer is not what i expected...but it is the right answer...thank you for taking me in a new direction, the RIGHT direction
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
BRAVA!
Carmen :-)
Peter
Sometimes our scattered thoughts make a lot of sense, and they are the honest of our feelings and emotions. Well-done on this piece.
Sandie May Angel :o)
Every word seemed to reach from the page and pull you in.
Breathtaking.
Lisa
This is an incredible write
Keep it up
God Bless
Michelle~
Everybody is lost in this material world and is in a deep slumber until he/she is awakened by the sound of spirituality
moves me ever on, leading where I’m
needed most.
Outstanding write Dawn, we are lead by spirit, if we do indeed lend our ear and our hearts. A wonderful and special write.
Allen
discerning spirit, brilliant rendering!Kudo's Dawn!