Monday, 22 August 2011

Fuel to carry on

Fuel to carry on

Lakeside solitude enfolds and protects,
drawing shadows to the light,
bringing on the gentlest unburdening.

Serenity and reflection,
mirrored at all degrees,
leaves me grounded within
a glowing sphere of peace.

I am bound to the moment,
ensconced so deep in the now,
seeing all that lies within and without.

My guardian, deep-held and tentative,
acknowledges a readiness to step beyond,
to cross this threshold and taste release.

The faithful gathering in Dromineer
has infused in me a belief,
a tactile sense of hope;
fuel to carry on.