Woods and Water

each time I enter into
that mysterious realm

I can feel the magic

in the center is livinig water
it flows from a special place
where it gathers the tears of
angels
that wash over
the rocks of time
that hold memories
and seems to caress them
with love

The woods
have always been a haven
a place of serenity
wlaking in wonder
beneath the branches
of love
clothed in many different colors
for each season of the heart

the spirit find's refreshment
in the living water
located deep within
that mystical,magic
dark and bright
place

natures playground
for children of the earth
were they are fed
were they are birthed

they had been held in the womb
and living water

we are being spoken to everytime
we enter
sometimes there are many voices
sometimes there is that
still quiet one

the highs
and the lows
create tempests
in the water
as it flow's
on it's way to nurture
them that wear
the coat of many colors

there's always a song
if you listen with your heart
and
as if walking in the palm
of God's hand
the land beaneath your feet

eagles are at home there
squirrels,raccoons,turkey
deer too
I am at home there
are you?

in
Woods and Water

 2009 HC Holbert