Regeneration.

 

 

 

Regeneration.

 

Diamantéd mist of morning-sheen pearls
hang in forest air.

Soundless as cream, calm gently unfurls
on every leaf there.

Woodland cool coats thick silence in hush
while healing awaits.

Pregnant with need heart births new trust
and grieving abates.

Wonder seeps slow into lightening psyché
for stillness breeds awe.

Not a thing stirs when lush of deep quiet
begins to transform.

Missioned by Heaven divinely sent peace
helps sadness relent.

Unseen Love's Presence begins to reveal
gift of contentment.

 

Nature intends mind-sedation as it redeems.

Praise for re-generation by sensory means.

Reviews

[R.E. Ray]

Fay, this is one of the most original and well crafted poems I’ve read in a long time. Every line is rich with sensory triggers. I felt the volume in the room go down as I read this poem, and the image is ideal for the mood and moment. A magical piece.

[Neville]

A beautiful poem Fay... can't wait for Spring myself.. Seasons Best to you .... N