A Golden Whisper

A Golden Whisper in the Throat of God.............

We step lightly on the crispness

of our earth.

Crossing over the creek

submerged in the timelessness of transition.

You bend to pick a fallen leaf,

only to discard it, 

seeking a deeper scarlet.

We balance on the trails and 

trees, tracing sprawling branches

to their upended trunks.

Falling deeper into the mystery

We listen.........and we find,

There is a golden whisper 

in the throat of God,

and on His Holy lips,

A crimson song.

Reviews

[Desert Dreamer]

A beautiful vision to find the Crimson Leaf, and to hear a part of the Song.

[mysticgmekeepr]

thank you kind sir

[Ed Hart]

if that's not a heart song, i don't know what is