How I Long

Oh, how I long for those wordsspoken in the sun cast meadowwhere the tall grasses blewand the butterflies flew Where I knelt and weptand you lifted my chinsaying ‘Rise, my child, and see.’then stood and talked with me How I wish I could recallthe words you gave to meas you wiped my tearsand laid wasteContinue reading “How I Long”

Find Me

Find me in the stillnesswhere dark gives way to lightand the sun gives way to the moon Find me there in the quietwhere the whispers layand the Spirit comes to croon Find me in the meadowwhere the tall grass swaysand the birds sweetly sing Find me in the seasonswhere fall gives way to winterand winterContinue reading “Find Me”