Harriet Shea Poet Free verse

Connect To the Circle of Life

Connect the circle, give it to one that
 needs to find out it's true meaning, to
 continue on as long as possible, with faith
 in the spirits of all who love
 mother earth with compassion.
 And love.

 Living like a creature of nature shall make
 you strong enduring the sorrows
 having courage and strength. To
 complete your journey.

 Say hello to mother sun and father
 moon, and collect all the stardust
 that falls upon your life with joy.

 Drink of the water fresh from the heavens
 and collect a feather from an angel
 that dropped it to the ground.

 Thank your spirit guides that shall
 lead you home someday with love
 and grace. 
  


By Derena (Harriet)
© 2018 Derena (Harriet) (All rights reserved)

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 11:18 AM Everyone thought they were in a Godfather movie. My sides are aching here with laughter, Marc. You have to stop!

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 11:08 AM This should be a contest winner, Yinka, because it is.

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 11:06 AM You have brought the terror of the female alive and well into this poem with pure delight, Tahbang. An amazing thing to do!

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:41 AM Don't pour rows of sorrow into my life. WOW! Nice.

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:33 AM Can't find myself among my own nation. Is this why we are seeking people from other nations at Poetry Soup, Ewa? That's what I believe too.

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:25 AM I really like the cadence of this, Winston. Now I have to look up the word Lolly.

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:20 AM Your haikus are always spot-on accurate and fun to visualize and read. Never over done. I appreciate this!

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:17 AM Yes! Yes! Yes! I can feel his presence.

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:14 AM This is stark, out there, and plainly wonderfully well-written. I need to read it a second time. And maybe even a third.

Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:11 AM I love the dance of the angels that created this poem through you, Harriet.