Friday 9 November 2012


Mind opening out
In the wide and safer space
Of the deserted road

Soul slowing like a river
To the estuary come

Beyond the hill unseen
I can feel the sea
Numinous air rising

Let me plunge into
Its peacefulness and be
Ravished by its ocean
Ravaged by its waves

Wind whipped white horses
Softly trampling down
The darkness that besets the soul

Spirit soaring
From the baptised depths
The gasp for breath
That knows how much
I desperately need

To live and move
To be held by You
Who are my atmosphere

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