Walking in the woods
slowly surrendering into You
your eyelids flutter immense skies opening
a reflection of our light and rain.
young budded vines grass the yearning
with compassion
evoking every blade with the promise of passage
to the sun, and dreams that float
on bright green wings.
A sea bird calls
the river endlessly recedes
enduring, bending, reflecting
singing its eternal song on the beauty of
letting go, letting go, letting go.

Love the circles around the face!
Posted by: Katie | May 20, 2009 at 05:21 PM
Beautiful picture and beautiful poem.
Posted by: Denise | May 22, 2009 at 02:05 PM
the colors, the colors, oh yum, yum, yum! lovely wonderful. xoxo
Posted by: Kelly Snelling | May 24, 2009 at 09:04 PM
I love both your artwork and the poem!
Posted by: Ann Christine Dennison | May 25, 2009 at 04:41 PM
A lovely and quiet post... just what I need today... Roxanne
Posted by: rivergardenstudio | May 29, 2009 at 03:06 PM
You are so talented!
Kindest regards
Becky
Posted by: Rebecka Ryberg Skött Vintage Fairy Tales | June 01, 2009 at 11:29 AM
LOve those words you weaved. You painted a beautoiful picture of both paint and words. :)
Posted by: Tess | June 04, 2009 at 08:05 AM