journey
Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2020 7:31 am
It is a long journey,
from the birth of this path
among playful daisies.
Time upon time I discovered daffodils, heads pointed at new horizons.
I have gathered heather bedded protectively round a single tree in a wide open plain
and singing an ancient song
walked on.
I have admired peonies and roses numerous other delicate blooms whose names I don’t recall.
Over time the earth beneath my feet
folds into imagined by-ways
traced along coastlines
teetering on cliffs just one step
from a flat endless ocean of mirrors.
from the birth of this path
among playful daisies.
Time upon time I discovered daffodils, heads pointed at new horizons.
I have gathered heather bedded protectively round a single tree in a wide open plain
and singing an ancient song
walked on.
I have admired peonies and roses numerous other delicate blooms whose names I don’t recall.
Over time the earth beneath my feet
folds into imagined by-ways
traced along coastlines
teetering on cliffs just one step
from a flat endless ocean of mirrors.