Saturday, March 28, 2009

Earth Child

Free of spirit
Filled with Dreams
Earth Child wanders
Woodland streams

Bare of foot
On mossy bed
Half-moon glow
Upon her head

Guiding star
Sheds mellow light
As wisps of satin
Brush the night.

copyright 2003
Verlene Brooks


1 comment:

  1. This poem reminds me of the Glenna I remember. I never go to the cabin that I do not think of you Glenna and Verlene, my cloistered sister nuns. What fun we had. I am ready for another "cloister" any time you are ready. Give me a call: (503) 637-3920 or cell: (503) 737-9982

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