Heart Of The Matter
Where Gentle Spirits Dwell
I found a place for quiet repose,
Where gentle spirits dwell,
And all around was love and light,
Far removed from Cyber Hell,
I woke to gentle birdsong,
Looked down on golden sand,
I met a man of spirit,
Who took my by the hand,
He led me through a forest,
Where trees reached to the sky,
We came through darkness into light,
I felt my spirit fly,
He gave me gentle healing,
I bathed within his light,
I listened to his teachings,
He stayed with me till night,
The darkness fell upon the shore,
His presence lit my way,
He took me to the field of dreams,
I watched him walk away,
I met a man of spirit,
A gentle loving soul,
And now I see things clearly,
For he somehow,
Made me whole.
Linda Harnett, ©2006
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Where Gentle Spirits Dwell
Where Gentle Spirits Dwell
