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dead end road
If you travel down to the end of the road.
The one with the Dead End sign.
You'll find a path that leads to
the cottage where I reside.
Beyond the cottage, you'll see the forest
climbing up some hills.
Beyond the hills, you'll see some cliffs
reaching to the ocean floor.
This place I live, is filled with beauty.
Though, you'll see some clear-cut tops.
Beyond the scars of cut down trees,
the earth is healing herself.
Kinda like me, a withered flower.
Who's healing her own heart.
From scars of the past that were carved by men.
Who didn't give her respect.
This spirit's in metamorphosis.
Preparing for rebirth.
The breaking down has past its time.
Soon she'll be a butterfly.
When she flies, her heart will shine,
and becon you to come.
She'll ask for you to visit her,
for a picnic in the sun.
At the end of the road with the dead end sign.
There's a little cottage that you'll find.
Inside there's a woman with a heart to share.
If you do stop in, she will treat you with care.
a feeling
little cottage holding within her love, speaking your wishful thoughts always rising above
as you reach for the sky with delicate arms, the wind carried your voice and its beautiful charm
lovely skies resonating with their colors within, painting hues of compassion as your heartsong begins
sweeping feelings of change moving the world around, surrounding you with an aura gently humming a sound
like the strings of a harp vibrating their chords, there poured out from lips all your delicate words
as the air carried so softly your words, "I can", a spirit of love written was written by the fine lines of your hands
Wow, nice words, Burke.
Wow, nice words, Burke. Apparently I overlooked this comment...It only took nearly 3 yrs to Respond. Lol! Havent seen your work in a while. Hope you're still writing...
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