wildflower days

     
my storm is quietly building    
i can feel it    
as lightening strikes      
inside my mind    
     
i know the thunder isn't far behind    
so powerful      
it will make the ground quake    
     
spiritual power    
from the cosmos    
igniting in me    
burn down the past    
     
with sweet incense      
i watch it all go      
& from the ash i emerge    
     
with lilting poetry on my lips    
to charm the deities    
entice them with songs    
     
sunflowers blink open their eyes    
& raise their faces to me    
they sing along    
     
wildflower days    
living in the sun's glory    
running in the fields of wisdom    
     
the rains come   
bringer of life    
kissing my soul    
i turn & am new again    
     
as i take breath    
for the first time    
i breathe  
& poetry blooms    
     
marking my steps    
are the daisies      
lighting a new path    
the brambles are burnt    
     
the truth will be told    
it can't be quieted    
spilt from the lips    
of a poet lost & found    
     
     
     
     
     
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