In honour of St. Brigid's Day and Virtual Poetry Reading inspired by www.brancesup.blogspot.com , here's what I came up with after an intensive week of studying too much, and a few late nights.
Next.
Open your eyes
Open your pores
Pour through me
The light that lingers
When our energies
Intermingle
Share the space
Drink the time
Fingertips caressing
Dew drops
Temporary stillness
The dawn
Of understanding.
2 comments:
Thank you! I enjoyed the poem very much.
Liz
I love it!
(and yes, my St. Brigid's day poem was my own, written many years ago when I was an English minor in college.)
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