Drawn by natures warm embrace You walk the path lightly used by those before Passing creatures held by your grace Scolding, wary, hiding behind the green door.
The path defined by old oak trees Arms reaching, you know you’re home Whispered welcomes on a gentle breeze Scents waking memories of home
Peace wrapping your troubled heart Caressing soothing calming your soul Serenity slowly plays it's healing part Despair fading as nature does console
The spirit of nature makes reality fade Taking the worries from your thoughts Guiding you to the house in the glade Full of memories and pleasant thoughts
You reach for the door and it opens wide With each breathe you sense the calm A crackling fire invites you inside To sit at the table and bathe in the balm
While the birds sing a serenade to you And quiet descends upon the glen And tears on your cheeks like morning dew Wash away the fears within
At last your soul no longer aching As you walk along the river shore Where ancient trees have been waiting For you to visit them once more
To sit beside the trees so green Hidden deep inside your heart Where the animals and evergreens Hum ever gently to your heart
And you look about and she is there Reaching out to take your hand So you smile and without a care Slowly stand to take her hand
Together you stroll the river shore Walking the trail you knew was there Laughing as in years before Death has come so rest forevermore
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Posted: Apr 2020
About this poem:
Except for perhaps some edits later on IT IS COMPLETE. I thought I would post a poem as I was writing so you could watch the process. I hope you enjoy how the poem takes on a life of it's own. Edits will happen often as well as the addition of Stanzas so check back often. I will post a comment with every edit. I hope you have enjoyed accompanying me on this journey. It has been fun for me. Let me know perhaps I will do this again sometime in the future.
This poem of yours is as nice as all the others.Thank you for awaking warm feelings in the heart and often expressing in your poems a good sense of humour. Llaime
Rachael_0622Big lake, Alaska USAApr 26, 2020
Justarius Gentle breeze scent heart Could almost feel the wind and aroma of peace in the woods along a path A pleasant peaceful afternoon Rachael_0622
Almost done somehow lost the last stanzas as I was copying them from my word processor so I will have to rewrite them perhaps they will be better. any way here is another stanza and a few edits.
Comments (10)
Llaime
Gentle breeze
scent
heart
Could almost feel the wind and aroma of peace in the woods along a path
A pleasant peaceful afternoon
Rachael_0622