morning soul, daybreak wandering.
dusting off travel boned fatigue
to walk amongst the song
sung deep within my heart.
light chaser, mudpie maker, bee tamer
a walk in the glorious heavy dew,
dipped drops of water darting across the grass,
silent stepping, not wanting to wake up the world,
and the quiet heavy sleep of children,
stolen moment of solitude, soul food fed.
haunting the leaves and the underbrush,
pounding heart that follows the sun
up above the hedged hills.
what did you do this weekend? anything apart or away? any stolen precious moments to yourself?
hopefully, to those of you who are mother's, you had a glorious moment to yourself and a day filled with love and light in celebration of your Mothering. Happy Mother's Day (one day late). xxoo