Lost and wandering
Inside, our cold cabin
I live in darkness
Fear
Disgusting
Weakens me
Yet, yearning to inspire my soul
A long winter of sadness
Had unfolded his wings
Today, terrors occasionally tread
A fighter, I must become
Stop the nightmares
Bring out the sun
Freedom, for everyone
Your grace, defeating
Finally, happy heartbeats
Blessed to have your light
Bright and flickering
Inspiring, too
Just look through this window
See what it proves
I could easily get lost inside you
My window, my savior
I’m so delighted
Look at what you’re offering
A tree filled with green
Isn’t he so pleasing
I love the way he arouses me
Allows me to think of Spring
Grateful
Intense
My Devotee, once again
Flowering, my soul
A proper thank you
My one and only goal
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Beautiful poem Audrey. I just read it with my son watching transformers in some eastern European language on my tablet. I guess when your obsessed with something, it really doesn’t matter what language it’s in. 🙂
Anyhow, I’m going to come back to this later when it’s quiet here and I can drink it in more.
🙂
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Yes, for me, language is not an issue.
You’re so sweet, thank you. 😀
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I do like that photo… A perfect poem as we move into spring, stretching out our legs after the dark, depths of winter (which is always good to have in small doses) into the sensual feelings of spring. An incredible piece of poetry to wake up on the sunny day. Cheers!
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Oh, come on…I see this photo I took, rather quickly, and think, “Imagine what Randall could have done.” Humbly, I do appreciate you mentioning it.
You know, you say that you’re no poet, but that description of my words right there prove differently. Depths of winter, now that is something…incredible?! Such a sweet compliment, thank you. I have red cheeks now, Randall. It’s Good Friday! I’m finally off to bed. Hope your day is shaping up well. ~ Audrey
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ha, ha…nothing like a blush to end the week (at least I think it must be good). Day shaped up very well: sunshine and a Saturday just a day away to catch my breath 🙂
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(Of course, it’s always good.) Happy to hear you had plenty of sunshine. Please catch your breath, we need your inspiration here, or atleast I do. Enjoy. 🙂
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The photo is very evocative–good job.
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Thank you, Starralee
Ya know, I looked through that window a while back and the tree just held a presence like no other. I do wish I knew more about doctoring the photo a bit, but oh well.
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A project to learn another day! I do love it when inanimate things “hold a presence”–that’s art and poetry.
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You taught me something, thank you.
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Nice to hear, thanks!
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A very good poem. Congrats! Bye dear Audrey 🙂
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Thank you, Niko. So glad to see you stop by for a visit. Bye, Niko…
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🙂
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And fighting is the key, huh?
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Yes. One must not give up, I say.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, lovely Kate!!
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I just love this, Audrey, so inspiring. “Look at what you’re offering”‘ marvelous!!
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Thank you, Barb! Ya know, with Easter coming, it think this poem suits life. You have me smiling. 🙂
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Captures my hunger for spring perfectly. Say bye bye to the last cold snap of the season, I hope. Very nice poem Audrey. I enjoyed it. Thank you. Peace.
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I sure hope this is the end of the cold, Michael. Was nice to have a bit more though, says this girl from way further north.
Glad you enjoyed this one.
~Audrey
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Terrific photo of inspiration, Audrey. And your line “happy heartbeats at last” is springtime verse blossoming. Cool.
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Hey there, well just look at you! Pulling out your inner poet, let’s see a little of that, Mark. Springtime verse blossoming, now that’s just a watering can full of hope.
Too cool, I’d say.
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I live vicariously through your poetic word flow, Audrey.
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It suits you, Mark.
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I do wear it well, don’t I, Audrey?
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You do, just like the beard and the sunglasses. Totally works for you, Mark.
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