Awakening
Singleness
a stone
washed in wind
gaining nothing
lonesome
a lost soul.
Wandering
thirsty
life
appears.
A song breaks
out.
Fresh water
cleansing
pure, refreshing
splashes.
Two
a company
freshness of vision
another kind
fullness.
A sense of
security
love
crystal pure.
Time renewed in spirit
awakening
the flight of a
bird
an eagle
spirit’s wings
graceful
soars the winds
beauty
remains.
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copyright Bradley Smith, 30 May 1992
Footnotes
- Written as a teenager, this piece originally had no title
- This is as prophetic poem that looked forward into my life
- Permission is granted to use this work, please acknowledge Brother Brad as the author.