FAERY SONGCome with me
Put down your spade
Stop the dizzy spinning between your ears
There will be music
You will hear
And wonders
You will see
It is so easy,
Just come with me.
If the marvels fall quietly upon your senses
Open your senses
This is done
By letting go
If you do not see the beauty
It is still here
Still, here
Water over stones
And secret lights in the dew
Many who crawl
Swim, slither, or fly
Know the way
Why not you,
Why not you?
(copyright Cathy Larson Sky 5/29/2010)
3 comments:
loved the faery poem to the woods, which by the way look gorgeous! the essence of spring and renewal. best, dooley
I see you have felt the presence of the other crowd. Beautiful, Cathy! Thanks. xo Erin
Leaving Monday for India. Back in October. Looking to connect with you then. travelertrish at yahoo. My hotmail is almost entirely neglected. Hope to hear about what's up with you soon.
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