Poetic librarian

Reflections

Posted by: poeticlibrarian on: April 16, 2009

It’s a long way down

from a high peak

and the path can be steep.

But with a little common sense,

I can make it to the bottom

and cross any bridges

which guide me

to the safety

of a sunny meadow.

 

This meadow is full of wildflowers

which grow as high as my head

The full color spectrum is represented:

from brilliant mustard to tranquil lavender.

 

And as I walk among them,

a gentle breeze blows through me,

offering a sense of serenity and peace.

Their fragrance provides a sense of balance.

 

When I reach the end of the meadow,

I feel rested and energized,

ready to climb the next peak

and overcome any obstacles in my way.

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