The Message
She breathed
A message
Slowly
But surely
That was to
Journey
Many miles
Across land
Oceans
Mountains
For
Peace, hope
Light and love
Almost in silent answer
Grass sprouted fresh
A sprightly bloom
In a certain step
Despite the rain
Despite the falling rain.
posted by Prat @ 9:29 PM
4 comments
4 Comments:
Past the quiet and the mad
Through peace and through war
Beyond the good and the bad
May The Message travel afar...
So simple, but such profound. Cetainly one of your best!
>> She breathed
>>Almost in silent answer
Beautiful!
perfect
the beauty quiet and message
Beautiful post. I only didn't understand the relevance of the picture accompanying it.
Hi, came by your blog through Gulnazs'.
Something about this poem is soul-stirring :)
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