Laying on this grassy knowl
With arms outstretched, I feel her soul
It sings it's songs, so soft and sweet
Scents of mint and clover meet.
From the East there blows a breeze
Through lifeless limbs on restless trees.
Across my legs and through my hair
It's journey's long and solitaire.
And as the day progresses on
Conceding daylight to the dawn
The sun presents her show of light
To be consumed by the night.
......
The elements are there for you
Our Lord and Lady will guide you.
Blessed Be
robat47
This is very soothing - I know that sounds trite but this poem is..'scents of mint and clover meet' is beautiful.