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A Poem: Turn

May 11, 2018

And yet another beautiful offering, Ana Lisa ❤️

Living Tree Poetry

Turn, turn
with the rolling seasons
with the turning earth.

You need do nothing
but be still.

The earth’s dancing trajectory
around a moving sun
that brings us in its wake

has us held.

The hand that tilts
and turns us
like a spinning top

tell us to trust.

There are moments on our beds
when all is quiet
and our ceaseless actions are stilled,

that we hear the winds of space,

and feel the rhythm
of this endless dance
under the stars.

Where the one

who partners us
calls us to his arms
to move in step with him.

Yes, we turn

in rolling autumn leaf
and blossoms lifted and
borne up

in offering.

In summer’s march
across a thawing land
we turn and

stretch our arms of praise.

And in winters coming,

we curl down
with the seeds
that await a revolving world.

We turn with day’s rise

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One Comment
  1. Thank you kindly my friend.

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