Sunday, 1 December 2013

In The Shade


Secluded
Hidden in the shadows
Enchanted
In the shade
My protection

Standing alone
Twisted darkness
Scaled and broken
Needing to be
Secure and protected.

My confessional

I stand in the stillness
Holding images and words
Held and kept and treasured within
Like precious stones
Haunting my past

Black seriousness demanded.

The forest ends
Memories depart
My future
Molded with prayer

My attention
Scaled and aware
Illuminated

Alight with the Divine
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  1. Sherry Blue Sky5 December 2013 at 17:35

    This is very beautiful, Alan. I really like the idea of the trees as your protection and confessional.

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