The feeling of peace longing for more
Watching reflections move with the flow
The water ripples beneath my toes
And of this place no one knows.
I look with intent at the darkening sky
With solemn face and a tearful eye
Looking across the meadow way
Watching the young deer at play.
The window of light bright once again
Over places dear to my heart remain
I kneel beside the little stream
Peering into the waters gleam.
The deer stops along it's brink
Bending low to take a cool drink
On it flows to a destined place
Along to the sea with impressive grace.
Hi Hazel, this is such a pretty neat poem I felt like being one with the water, gently flowing along with the words. A beautiful image :) May I invite you to read my poem Spring.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm lost in this write, beautiful poem :) It really got soul inside...never stop sharing with all of us here_Unwritten Soul