Saturday, June 11, 2016

The Whispering Way

Who goes there…..
the deer and the bear
through past entanglements
to God Knows where.
Lost in the forest
as an unlikely pair.

Comes the time
to rake the leaves.
Comes the time
after years of grieving
Comes the time
the old is leaving.

Comes the dawn
with bright, shining light
as the little Dear sees a new day
and deeply knows her living ways.

The fallen foliage has made a path
the heart beats onward
the breath is calm
the Animal Spirits light The Way
to every new enlightened place
to hear the whispers with blessed Grace.

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