The Enclosure of Silence
The Enclosure of Silence
So long
creeping into a mystery
of unknown—
The branch
I’ve rested upon
being weighted
down by this
new transformation
only now
preparing to set itself
free.
No rush—
this would only
put an end
to what has seemed
an eternal wait.
It’s so warm
in here—
cozy really—
Still…I cannot
stay.
Already—
my being pushing,
attempting to find
room.
The space—
This enclosure of silence…
“Holy Womb”—
preparing for the
newness of life.
“Forever” changed by
the seasons
year after year.
Not a “creator’s” story,
but CREATION’S
endless, timeless
renewal.
Sandy,
Thank you. This is just how I feel, as I read it again and again I find it’s more meaningful.
Amen!