Present slowly comes Enfolding and unfolding Dawn and dusk In a circle never-ending Rising and fallingEternally, so shall I go Onwards and seeing
Author Shirley Siaton invites the reader to dance...
The dust, too, shall tire and fall
And I will find the light
Streaming-first in puddles, then in waves-
into my path.
Alone once more, I face
The beginning.
Alone once more, I know
There really is no end....
The dust, too, shall tire and fallAnd I will find the lightStreaming-first in puddles, then in waves-into my path.Alone once more, I faceThe beginning.Alone once more, I knowThere really is no end. Author Shirley Siaton invites the reader to dance with her to the myriad rhythms...
The dust, too, shall tire and fall And I will find the light Streaming-first in puddles, then in waves- into my path. Alone once more, I face The beginning. Alone once more, I know There really is no end. Author Shirley...
Present slowly comes Enfolding and unfolding Dawn and dusk In a circle never-ending Rising and falling Eternally, so shall I go Onwards and seeing Author Shirley Siaton invites the reader to dance with her...