Te Rangi Pai
(The Beautiful Sky)
The sky was waiting for my return
with the patience of the Universe.
Soft clouds gathered, came closer in greeting
And the sun sent out a single golden ray.
Cabbage trees rustled a welcome in the warm northerly breeze
And the mountains, awesome as ever,
stood in defiance of the burgeoning weight of time.
The sea stilled for a moment, smooth as steel,
As I bathed my senses in the view.
I am home.
A family emergency called me back to the UK for the past couple of months. How I missed my beautiful sky. But when I returned it was here waiting - as I knew it would be.
8 comments:
hope all is well with you and your family.
give us an update on how things are. Are you still in your home? How is Sorrel? Just wondering.
Magical softness in your sky! I am in love with the skies on my Mornington Peninsula too! I know the feeling well! Welcome home!
Welcome home Stoneweaver!
You are back where you belong.
Beautiful poem my friend.
Kia pai tō rā
Peggy xxxxxxxxxxxxx
What a beautiful skyscape, so much going on in the depths of those clouds.
Sorry to hear about your family. Hope you're ok. Your poem is so gentle and beautiful. Welcome back
Hi
I was waiting patiently for your sky too, glad you're home safely and able to relax back in your world.
Love the poem, presumably your own words, enhanced from the course...
Blessings my friend.
Love and hugs and smiles
across the miles
Love Jeanne
Simply beautifully captured shot...lovely words!
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