Another poem inspired by a painting by Stephanie Law, from the series Where The Sea Meets The Sky.
You can see the painting here: https://www.shadowscapes.com/image.php?lineid=52&bid=1516
Across the stream where the swallows sail
I ride upon my faery elk
Twin foxes gambol round his hooves
High above us, the forest roof
Upon his antlers songbirds perch
Spiralling branches steepled like a church
Capsuled in golden orbs, lotuses bloom
Tree limbs twine, like bride and groom
Bareback I ride, no stirrups nor reins
Fingers tangled in my sturdy mount's mane,
And all around, the enchanted woods whisper
Drawing us deeper into the forest's fissure
Moving through the spaces in-between
Waking and dreaming, the seen and unseen
Side-saddle I ride to glide and slide
Through space and time, the Great Divide
From beyond the veil, from wherever gifts hail
Of dreams and imaginings we can all avail
It matters not your scope or scale
There is no win, there is no fail
Life's but a constant yearning for more
Real or unreal, the Truth at our core
To feel is to ache with a heart full of Love
As without, so within, as below, so above.
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Inspired
PoetryOrigin of the word "Inspire" - Middle English "enspire", from Old French "inspirer", from Latin "inspirare" - 'breathe or blow into' ('in' = 'into' + 'spirare' = 'breathe'). The word was originally used of a divine or supernatural being, in the se...