Breath of Spirit
~*~Quietly Opening~*~
Within the meadow of my heart
Green dewy grasses of dawn
Moisture from the tears of darkness
To catch the infinite rays of Sun
Vulnerably laid open
Beneath the austere skies
This heart can hold no secrets
From the Lover's omniscient eyes
Winds whip through these grasses
Spreading seeds to cycle anew
Planted in desire to be
Nurtured in love's cocoon
If home lies where the heart is
These fields be my content
The path is lined with woven flowers
Colours of my consent
(c)2001SoulAwke1
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