In Verses & Song

Tenderness of fields , painting by Elena Artstyle,  pixels.com In soft slips of blooms In cool mists of morning In silver whispers of song In pink presses of lips   In our arms encircling In our fingers lacing   In our eyes wondering In our voices laughing      In rivers flowing wide In clouds breaking open   In boundless breath of skies   In limitless light of stars   In spring bursting into blossoms In wings rising in golden sunshine       In our hands lifting to brilliant blue In how earth is enfolding us     In how love is rebirthing us   In how hope is carrying us      In how we walk together In how we fly together Copyright @Stacie Eirich March 4, 2024 *** Listen to this poem & discussion on Spotify at the link below:  Poetry for Peace, Season 4: A New Dawn, Episode 8: Tenderness This poem is another that came with the dawn, with another morning of waking, of rising, of moving, of writing, and of hoping. Our steps forward into life after my child’s cancer are still tentative