When its clear
Its good
I miss the human touch
Letting go of the last paragraph
Stepping into the light
When its clear
Its best
To understand the why..
All is soon forgiven
All is fast embraced
When its clear
Its right
confirming how it feels
Arms embrace the knowing
When chance creates a way
When its clear
Its just
Like upright vows in Spring
Of flowing into knowing
The power of Now
When its clear
Its faith
With movement fresh within
The rich fragrance that’s hope
In the summer of my mind
When its clear
Its good
I feel the human touch
I’ve read the last paragraph
I’m looking to the light.
August,2008
Debbie Edwards
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem