Second Sight

This poem, while not particularly original, got me through the boredom of finals week.

Renew your body, soul, and mind

In first song of the morning's light.

As time begins anew you find

That inner peace brings second sight.

The sight will teach the ancient ways

Through stone, through sound, to time's unfold,

Transcending life's unyielding maze,

A power only death can hold.

Seek truth in shadow, flame in waves,

And look beyond what others see,

For true perception always saves

The deepest soul to be set free.

Great beauty hides just out of reach,

A twist of mind away from you,

So hear what windsong has to teach,

Those whispers from the endless blue.

The heavens spin, the year-wheel turns

As destiny unfolds its way,

For worlds collide in Samhain's burns

To find rebirth at winter's day.

Author's Note

As always, feel free to critique.

Reviews

[Siddartha Beth Pierce]

Lovely write - so ethereal and profound in its delve into Nature and her abundance both earthly and heavenly. Very spiritual write. I can truly relate.
Cheers my dear One!
Love and Light,
Siddartha