Whidbey SandsA Poem by DCT ponderingsFor BommaThere is a place I go
to in my dreams were the ocean waves
shift the sands. Stones tumbling the
waters of time Agates through which
we see all lands.
Here, I find memories
cradle me through dark times in
my life. This place full of
loving moments and a woman,
grandmother ,mother and wife.
As children we
ventured to Whidbey, a ritual from long
long ago. Combing the beaches
for agates moments from which my
heart still grows.
She taught us to use
nature to guide us towards
the light. Wisdom shimmered so
delicately through the rocks so
bright.
Now as we scatter her
ashes from today...forever
more my quiet place is my
sanctuary from which her love
will pour.
As she becomes part
of the earth her body and soul
will meet. Shifting through the
oceans my image of Mother
Earth complete. © 2013 DCT ponderingsReviews
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4 Reviews Added on June 4, 2013 Last Updated on June 4, 2013 AuthorDCT ponderingsWAAboutHI all! I have been absent of late. Life has run a muck and gotten away from me. Most of what I've been writing as of late can be found over on my blog www.dctdesigns.com. So feel free to find your wa.. more..Writing
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