When you come to the place of peace,
pause…
don’t rush to get to the next thing
but savor the gift.
With the sleepiness of morning
still in your eyes,
Behold!
Hope gently nudges you awake;
she arrives on the wings of dawn.
Open wide your heart to receive her-
Let her not depart
without knowing
your
hospitality,
welcome her as an old friend.
Embrace her-
for she will not abandon you
in your time of need.
photo credit: I can hear the birds… via photopin (license)
May 11, 2016 @ 07:38:29
Beautifully said!
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May 11, 2016 @ 07:52:01
Thanks, Joanie. Hope you are having a wonderful week. 😉
May 11, 2016 @ 13:08:33
Beautiful!
May 11, 2016 @ 15:30:52
Wonderful imagery.
May 11, 2016 @ 20:29:45
Beautifully spoken to the heart! Thank you!
May 12, 2016 @ 12:50:41
Beautiful poem.
May 14, 2016 @ 11:45:48
We have to show hope hospitality. What an exquisite thought.