Bright evening to all ! - I am new to the forum, have been an OBOD member for 6 months in the Bardic grade. I have been writing poetry for many years and would like to share this poem which I wrote this morning after our Meditation and Rituel workshop in Glastonbury - a great week-end, thank you Kate and Barry ! Here is:
AUTUMN
I am the breath of the river
I am alive
I am the blood of the earth
I am alive
I am the eye in the sky
I am alive
I am the cry of the fire
I am alive
My hands on the ground
Travel vast distances
They smell of perfume
And disappear in fumes
Rainbows splash and collide
Onto the crown of aging oaks
In the gentle meltdown
Of the sunset’s pulse
Heat is given away
For the soul of dying leaves
Bright blessings under the stars,
Philippe
