“No, I saw her. Last night, in a dream. Her face was glowing, she spoke to me. And I saw her too, but she was angry, I can’t help but wonder if she is free.”
He is our provider. He is our healer. He is our strong tower. He is the rock of our salvation. He is able. And He is ever present,in time's of trouble. So as we gather, as a band of poets. Let us glorify Him. Because every talent we own or possess. Has come from Him.
Outside my window, planted is a fiery red- branched tree, I watch on, it stands bold and oh so elegantly. I try to imagine if it were a woman What would her appearance be —
Would she be in one of Dali’s paintings ‘Woman Aflame’? Would she be ‘Demelza’ in Poldark’s series? Or would she be a spirit woman ablaze for all the world to see, Your creation and Your infinite beauty?