Monday 3 September 2012

Transition

I’m leaving this little place
My personal space
My home for the last several years

I’m leaving a dream
A tear in a seam
Left loose
            It’s come undone
  
The paintings on these walls
Are images of battle
My soul wounded in struggle
I’ve died and lived through

I’m leaving my quiet
My cave near the fire
The illusion and desire
To Love all that is you

Winter approaches
Silencing me gently
Offering her womb
A safe earth to dream

I’m leaving this place
This private little space
For the warmth
Of a shelter unseen

I remain a current in the Ocean,

Lesley

Hallelujah Heartist