MIDST FRAGILE LIGHT
By: Aliana Alani ©2017

Midst fragile light, a shadow comes.
Rippling forth like a wave of darkness
Upon a sea of budding hearts.
Leaving shards of broken memories
In its wake.
Do not leave them by the shore, alone.
Rather gather them, as a lover might,
Gently to the circle of your love.
Whisper softly, with tender words
That they may heal enough to travel
Boldly, once again
Into the untold possibilities
Of their Eternal hearts.

FOR ALL YOU MAY DREAMERS & HAWTHORN LOVERS, here’s a bit of poetry – to help salute the month, kiss the dreams, and wander, albeit briefly, in a hawthorn mist. I wrote this poem a long time ago in a land only beginning to unfurl its world to me. It spoke of much. Perhaps something in it will speak to you. To go to the Poetry page and read – WANDERING IN A HAWTHORN DREAM – click here 

