Windows of Light
* Many years ago, "Words slipped easily, like gentle rain, from my pencil...I didn't question the words....I didn't think about shades of meaning. I didn't think. I couldn't."
My soul opens like a lotus flower, to the will of God
I am the gentle breeze in the night,
I am the art of clouds and rain,
I am the voice that whispers your name
In the silence of the storm.
I am the rhythm of the ocean,
I share in the joy of rediscovering you:
I am loved and safe.
Touch me gently: You have created me,
I AM YOUR CHILD
Words elude me once again, thoughts stream in like rainbows. I want to write more today, to comment, to expand. I hear a whisper: "ENOUGH."
Dahlis Roy: Visionary Artist, Author, and Tai Chi Instructor
* Quote from Silver Butterfly, Create A Vision, Awaken Your Creative Spirit, free illustrated E-book PDF format by Dahlis Roy. Request from email@example.com
Photo by Dahlis
Light Through Windows