Great Winds, pray bring swiftly
on your wings a new day.
Pray clear our eyes
of all forgetful debris.
Pray make whole our hearts
that we may make whole our world.
Pray help us see colour
and in every colour see ourselves.
Pray help us remember to always ask,
What is it like to be you?
Pray soften our hearts to listen and hear
without defence.
And pray give us the courage to change
before even we know how.
Great Winds, pray bring swiftly
on your wings a new day.
Great Winds, I see, I feel, I know,
it is already begun.
Love and courage,
Leah
I heard the wind rising in the trees above me this morning at 6am
At 3am it had been a still moonlit night so I walked in my magical garden and drank in the stars.
Oh the contrast
The still
The wind
The sadness
The joy
To embrace these and the darkness and the light in equal measure
Brings balance
Such beauty, Francesca, thank you so much for sharing. I love to think of you walking in your magical garden amongst the stars.
It resonates with me! A significant one. Thank you for sharing such great writing.
And thank you, Indira, as always, for continuing to read and being such a wonderful supporter. It is so lovely to have you here.
Great poem.
Thanks for sharing.
I love the picture too.
Thank you Linda! I appreciate you reading and so often taking the time to leave a comment. xx