The Expedition
by Leigh Hewett
Like a brave explorer
heading into uncharted territory
I went on a quest for words.
I packed my provisions
and pointed my compass toward
the poetry from my past.
With a mission to find the poet
I had lost along the way.
Somehow in my search,
I learned to quit looking
and decided to call off the chase.
A silent gap between thoughts
echoed until my brain
settled slowly into a blue calm.
With a deep awareness
I detached myself from poetry
and had zero doubt that
the words lived within.
An effortless ease took over
and my deep desire
brought the poem to me.
{8/26/09}
2 comments:
Visiting from SITS! Hope you all feel better!! Love the name of your blog. Today is the day I told myself I HAVE TO tackle the 7 clean loads in baskets that need to be put away!
It's nice to read your beautiful poems. I'm not surprised though, you've got a poet's sensitiveness! :)
http://www.poetic-chronicles.org/moments.php
From another fellow mom/poet
Valerie (Poetic chronicles)
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