Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
07 Apr 2016 Leave a comment
in Asking MySoul, Poetry Tags: Asking my soul, like a dove at dusk, multitudes of grey, on the wind delicately, ready to fly with peace in its beak, shine light dimly, soft velvety shadows, solitary, soul tones, under the basket, warm and cool
Hello little one,
under the basket.
Let your light shine dimly.
It’s enough.
Now the shadows are soft,
velvety.
Multitudes of grey,
warm and cool.
Soul tones; solitary
like a dove at dusk.
Ready to fly with
peace in its beak
On the wind
delicately.
