Sojourner
My prayer is what I do all day
And think, and say
I am a stream of dark and light
With breath, I pay
For suns bright ray
And starry night.
My dreams are when in sleep I lay
I fly away
To find a string of visions bright
In faith, I stay
With hope I may
See truth alight.
Twiggynoir
I find this poem subtly inspiring with the slightest hint of enigma. Brilliant write.
I find this poem subtly inspiring with the slightest hint of enigma. Brilliant write.
Pendemic
As always you deliver an enjoyable read filled with vivid imagery.
As always you deliver an enjoyable read filled with vivid imagery.
love those 1st 2 lines...yes, life is a journey and we are travellers in search of the light...