Poetry: A tree in winter
In the wintertime of my soul
barren branches stand stark
clothed in heaviness of ice
bestowed by winter night storm.
But then comes morning
lavishing warm, bright sun
on my hard-stiff self
revealing resplendent prisms
glistening grace-fullness
untold beauty
hidden in the night.
I bask long in this Light
holding on so tenaciously,
to this moment of Transfiguration.
Reluctant, resistant am I
to let go
to allow myself to become
liquid in this Light.
So unaware in the releasing
Life-giving water will flow
Seep deep into the ground of my being
transforming my winter soul
into the vibrant beauty of springtime.
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Such beauty, your photo and poetry! Thank you for sharing your artistry.
Wow! Such beautiful poetry. I was able to picture, in my mind, the transformation you so eloquently speak of- from Winter to Spring. Your words evoke such vivid imagery to the reader. Just beautiful, Sister Donna, absolutely beautiful! Thanks for sharing your gift with us.
Donna, I enjoy your poetry, but especially when nature is involved as I am a deep nature lover so it touches my heart. Thanks for sharing.
Marilyn Therese
Donna,
Thank you for the beautiful expression of your soul.
Janice
Donna, To understand God we have to begin in nature and you certainly understand this. BEAUTIFUL!!!