A Fresh Journey Poem by Elaine Sept
A Fresh Journey
Son of the earth and sea and sand,
Dwell not on the trials of yesterday,
Bridges, and tunnels, and barns
Ghostly reflections of passageways and dwellings
And the dark weight of legacy and tradition,
Of yesterday, from the sun and sky.
Today the wind brings a new light upon firm clay.
Gently drift from long history,
Journey slow amid those worried trees,
Ascend the ragged cliffs
Then call upon that breeze that once chilled your front door,
Holding no troubled songs
To announce the gleaming promise yet unfolding.
An awesome poem in skillfully penned muse and metaphor. The wording fits poetically in analogy. Thanx 4 yor coments.
Worried trees of the past. Yes, on a new journey. Life is always with the memories of the past.
Fantastic expression. Beautiful poem shared amazingly. Thanks for sharing.10
A sublime start with a nice poem, Elaine. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Then call upon that breeze that once chilled your front door, Holding no troubled songs To announce the gleaming promise yet unfolding. the last sentence is so hopeful. A Poetess' vision should be always positive. we are poets who are called to change this world. thank you dear Poetess.