Shamanic Sunshine
With sun rise creation bows gallantly
sea gulls sing their first morning ritual
fresh waters cleanse all inner agony
awed by earth’s mesmerising visual.
Depressed souls who hid in lonely shadows
Crawl out to be touched by the healing rays
With spirit as fertile as green meadows
Now they long for the lovely Sunny days.
Sunlight spread warm potions on wounded scars
hearts get painted in fiery golden red
troubled fallen souls radiate like stars
beauty of love and faith splendidly spread.
The miracle of shamanic sunshine
Where all creatures beautifully align
2nd PLACE
Mar.7, 2018
Sunshine sonnet - Poetry Contest
John Hamilton
Copyright © Natasha Turner | Year Posted 2018
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