i’ve been waking in the early hours of dawn these past few days..

i know that usually means i have something i need to write

an experience or feeling waiting for pen on paper-

and so here it is..

a poem about resonance, connection, shifting consciousness, and the dawn of new beginnings..

Eos

it is
dawn
and the
poised
moon’s soft
glow bathes
a brushed pink
wash over a
luminesced
ocean’s clouds
and an arcing
borealis sky
shifting
turns

a
burnished
light that
luminous dances
through
long branched
shadows,
spans across
miles of
hushed earth
to enter
this room,
enter this
heart

while
silver’d
constellations
rain down
their lustred
blessing,
they tumble
shimmering
over bared
limbs waiting
deep under
a blanket
of Asteria’s
stars

Barbara Barry – February 23, 2017

♥

blessings and love..

smidge