Tenderness
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,...