Genesis
At the doorway to infinity
she was swaying to and fro,
she had asked the questions patiently
and was waiting there to know......
What was the blackest day in time?
Who wrote the Godliest of rhymes?
What form of love is most sublime?
she turned as if to go............
A blinding comet struck her soul,
she felt she once again was whole
and every truth that she'd been told.........
WAS SO!
She rose up early in the spring,
she bloomed in circles
like a ring
that spread concentric,everything......
in flow.
Solar sailors saw her there
high above the too charged air
spreading gardens everywhere ....
below.
she found the answers
to her quest,
her bed of troubles came to rest,
she sprouted out to be her best...........
and grow!
Copyright © Johnette Loefgren | Year Posted 2006
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