Saturday, May 1, 2010

Poet She Wrote: SEARCHING DISCOVERING - November 2011 (by Rhonda Fisher)

SEARCHING

The frost of this evening 
arranges lacy ice crystals 
against the window in my room.

The moonlight casts soft shadows
as I, half-asleep, drift off to 
music playing on my stereo.

I see my escape as my body
becomes smaller and smaller,
and my soul slowly drifts aloft.

I'm a midnight traveler 
moving somewhere across dreams, 
or is it space & time?

Reaching for an answer that 
rests beyond the horizon, yet 
is much closer than vision allows.

DISCOVERING

I spot you in an inviting
glade surrounded by a
forest of church spires.

I find your golden body
glowing in rays of sunlight,
lips softly parted.

You lie in sweet smelling thyme, 
stretching long limbs, flexing 
sleek muscles.

Nature becomes you in sleep
as a soft breeze sweeps
through your bronze hair.

You stir ever so slightly as
my soul slowly nestles into
your arms.