Silence

Silent night
Holy night
The world holds her breath
All is so quiet
Darkness envelopes gently all living things
Not a sound
Not a sigh
Stars high above walk their silvery paths
Like crystalline drops of moonlight
Slowly
Deliberately
We are waiting
Patiently
Expectantly
Longingly
Our hearts know
What our eyes shall see
And our souls will touch
The minute seed of light
Born of love

Fuinn

Soft sounds from far away
Quiet quivers of the trees
Nine notes embracing the clay
Willowy whispers on a breeze

Heavenly harmony of body and soul
Vibrating voices from beyond time
Terrestrial tunes rich and low
Eternal echoes in a sigh

Shades of Grey

Grey mist, ghostly amongst the trees
White clouds, whirling across the sky
Leaden sun, lingering on the horizon
Silver Moon, shedding her light
Crystaline raindrops, clinging to the grass
Slate roofs, shimmering wet
Mercury starlight, mingeling with the breeze
Pale faces peering out of pools
Metallic liquid moonstruck in the stream
November

End of summer

The sun is a little lower in the sky
But every evening it paints the clouds
In all hues of red and orange

The fields are golden and full of grain
But the harvest is under way
Every hand is helping

The air is a little colder in the morning
But the evenings are mild
Full of memories and joy

Life has slowed down a little
But it is more intense
Full of joyful memories
Full of harvest promises
Full of colours and sunshine

Joy

A fragrant wood fire, burning slowly
All through the night
A rose opening its petals, one by one
At the touch of the first rays of sunlight
A blackbird singing on top of the roof
Jubilant songs into the azure sky

The sound of raindrops falling on the ground
Echoing amongst the trees
The smell of wet leaves and forest soil
Rising slowly up and up
The gentle touch of a fresh breeze
On my skin and in my hair

The warmth of your hand in mine
Says you are there
The sound of your voice
Tells me of your presence
The light in your eyes
Reflects in my heart

Eye of the storm

The wind gets up and blows into my face
Waves grow bigger and rock my boat
A storm on the horizon
The elements unleashed are hard to brave
Like an iron fist, fear grips my throat
Tears in my eyes, frozen
I fall on my knees, slip further down
Waves wash over me, I start to drown
My sight blurs
My head hurts
Lungs burst
Thirst
Pain
Air
Ah!
Oh!
Quiet
Calm
Stillness
I am in the eye of the storm
Carried by the gentle rocking swell
Caressed by the warm flowing breeze
Comforted by the whisper in my ear
In every storm there is calm
Find it in your heart
Find it in your mind
Stay there
And you will never be out of balance again

Riddle

Floating on a warm summer breeze
Eternally rising and falling with the wind
Adventurously plunging in the deep
Tediously balancing on a stream of hot air
Happily watching the fields from up high
Eagerly spiralling upwards
Rejoicing in the bright sunlight