In Subtle Ways

A little dog yelps in this scene despair
hereabouts seeping in ways I’m aware
words cannot convey in a wilderness
of emotions unclaimed I’m filterless

a tenderfoot bewildered in the dark
flinching and breathless yielding til the spark
lights my kindling gathered without a clue
for its necessity until just through

the clouds first rays of sun humble I bow
interconnected in the weave somehow
awake at last I see all of the lies
I’ve learned so well vanish before my eyes

Inspired by: Scene, Tenderfoot and Hereabouts.

Featured image: a green pinecone symbolizes the pineal gland, the all-seeing third eye which perceives beyond the ordinary.

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Victoria Stuart

I'm a poet, philosopher and inner seeker. A giver, lover and a healer who studies the heart.

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