Our Wild Hearts mixed media & poem by Melanie Lee |
Our Wild Hearts
We set out searching into the wild
in the Year of Unknowing.
Dark nights, weird noises, frightful wonders,
We fell in deep,
over our heads, heads over heels.
We fell in deep,
over our heads, heads over heels.
Someone wonderful was watching.
Quite a job it was, blithe spirits we were.
Could we bring it safely home?
"Not to be known!" thundered Someone,
this author of our souls, delivering
Could we bring it safely home?
"Not to be known!" thundered Someone,
this author of our souls, delivering
smart raps on the knuckles.
Bruised and broken we strode on.
Peering deeper into the jungle
a clearing came to view
Cloud up there? Like a heart, we said.
Someone smiled at that
and clapped
the sound of one hand.
Bruised and broken we strode on.
Peering deeper into the jungle
a clearing came to view
Cloud up there? Like a heart, we said.
Someone smiled at that
and clapped
the sound of one hand.
Emergence came on winter's heels
springtime rolled round again.
springtime rolled round again.
The road ahead said follow me,
air sweet, birds a'winging
Someone laughing
Someone singing...
"You're out of the woods
You're out of the dark
You're out of the night
Step into the sun
Step into the light."
("OptimisticVoices" song
lyrics by E.Y. Harburg)
air sweet, birds a'winging
Someone laughing
Someone singing...
"You're out of the woods
You're out of the dark
You're out of the night
Step into the sun
Step into the light."
("OptimisticVoices" song
lyrics by E.Y. Harburg)
Nice painting and Poem. Life certainly bring on cloudy times and it's such a relief to see the sun. Well done!
ReplyDeleteThank you Stan!
DeleteJust beautiful, Melanie. Much love,
ReplyDeleteLisa ;-)