A Poem by Rowan Blair Colver
Forward in one with a vision shared by heaven,
Threads are now spun that hold us towards forever,
Golden with light from a galaxy yet unborn,
Sung with a lullaby to awaken this beautiful morn.
Traces of the waters flow upon the weary shore,
Freshest rain and rivers know how long this drought is for,
Beacon of a moment entwined with something bright,
Sudden something forming with a twist of long due light.
So spiral sunny sky curves into translucent corners,
Opaque and forever high a symbol of the chorus,
Winged voices eternal sing in scripture from the heart,
Reminding the stars within the song shall never depart.
Somewhere deep inside a mind can be found a glimmering wish,
Something you can only find when feeling more than this,
A single spark of knowing breeds a candle then a flame,
Illuminates our inner needs and gives our soul a name.
This poem can be found in "Echoes of a Concrete Cocoon by Rowan Blair Colver"