Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Remember
I long to remember you in the rustling of the wind
Between the leaves of the trees.
In the crack of branches, with every step of my feet...
In the calmness of nature;
The chirping of birds echoing through the mountains...
The stillness of the earth welcomes you beside the quiet stream and river banks -
Water flows
The harmony that engulfs my being, as I become one with you...
I long to remember...
Nestled in bamboo concaving like an arch.
The sun peeking through;
its ray of light shining - smiling at me.
The clouds seamless movement in the clear blue sky,
brings peace, brings clarity.
To remember that one moment when we were lost to the world
In our own worlds, separated from everything that is and
welcomed to all things wished for and was...
I long to remember you in the song of the earth,
In the humming of birds and the buzzing of bees
In the existence of life itself, seen through eyes of simplicity.
I long to remember the stones;
the rushing of water over my skin - baptising me in its love -
Reminding me of all that is good and is still good.
I long to remember the silence of the day and the beauty thereof;
Encapsulating; invigorating
An awakening to a new day...
The answering of prayers and the will granted.
I long to remember you because,
As the leaf glides over the crystal clear waters
As nature serenades God above,
As love transcends on a journey,
Remembrance is granted to one
For life personified,
For love magnified,
For peace exemplified,
I remember with effortless ease;
Every detail, every moment, every opportunity;
Everything that is now...
I remember, I remember
Today as it is, as it was...
I long to remember you, in the present, in the now
For time is illusive; it creeps away in the blink of an eye,
but steadfast love never ceases...
I am free...
I escape in my silent retreat.
Complete in thought
Refreshed like the soaking of clothes,
Drenched from a shower of rain...
I experience freedom -
The oneness of all the elements that make me whole.
The sweet fragrance in the atmosphere
Fills my nostrils, as I inhale hungrily -
The luxury of fresh air
Life is renewed.
Written by: Rachael N. Collymore
© 2010
16.05.2010 @ 11:35a.m.
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