An Accidental Rediscovery Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Life can be fluid in its depth to soul
whether a mountain of flame, a light of petrol.
Burning or erosion leads to clean up of new
as brilliance of spark paves way to one true.

You are my soul and the fuel for my fire
climbing the mountain yet higher and higher.
Pure as the flakes of a January snow
falls on the embers, the afternoon glow,
rising from ashes and then melting to one
warmed by the rays of a Southern Sea sun.

And by chance it dissolves when you risk rediscover
strong shields hold creation as protection for lover
when the stir of emotions is poured by wizards
to send oracles that forecasts an end to all blizzards
and the new whims of nature join to bring on spring
where they once again hear all the birds and bees sing.

And we dance in the meadow, like youngsters gone wild,
as your cheeks turning red and you laugh like a child,
we go round through the trees 'til we sway with the breeze
and your eyes speak of love while your mouth is a tease.

Then we meld as bold souls, linking spirits for life
in our habitat's shelter, ever guarded from strife
And we leave with the Sun as the Moon lights our way
holding hands on our path to the end of the day.

Note:

This is another Co-Production poem.
Created by: Emancipation Planz
and
Herbert Nehrlich


The entire tit for tat took very little time and the authors would like to encourage others to not only work together but to be kind to each other.