The Rock

by Cindy   Jul 15, 2006


Beside still waters I am led,
in quietness my soul is fed.
My anxious worries drop away,
you lift them from me while I pray.

Your peace flows through my heart and mind,
That peace which in no one else I find.
I am enfolded in your grace,
wondering and hoping I will not
stop looking at your face.

The winds whisper softly
As they waltz among the trees,
Stealing the scent from the roses
To give to the evening breeze.

Butterflies gracefully flitter,
sweet songs a meadowlark sings;
Sunlight dances on dewdrops
And glistens on mornings wings.

My skin sparkled with daisy days
And tied with an emerald bow,
Wrapped in sunlights golden rays
And kissed by sunsets glow.

My heart was touched with something of
The essence men define as love,
And suddenly it seemed to me,
I sensed Gods might and majesty.
What quiet peace, what stirring good,
Awaits within a tall tree wood.

The Scent, the feelings, the glare,
I could not help it but just stare.
The oceans breeze , the oceans waves,
Have me in a trans and I cannot complain.

All you do and your sexy ways, leave me motionless,
Yet makes me sway.

A painted sun of gold and red,
A vital whisper overhead.
Thinking I had seen it all,
One brief encounter with my heart.
Proved beyond a doubt, life hid
A lot more than I thought she did.

Among the stillness, where the mist
Of the ocean gently bent to kiss.
Two bodies move closer
one is mine, the other his.

Distant noises are heard,
Wild animals, sea otters, and birds.
My heart is calling for his bodys heat,
His sight is distant, so low at his feet.

My mind races, my heart paces,
I sense his nerves and the empty spaces.
I get closer he moves away
I decide he does not want to stay.

A man and a women,
Are on this rock,
Tell me again you are my friend
because Ive forgot.

A friend is a treasure,
Their being is might,
Like a lamp in the window
In the darkness of night.

Loving and comforting,
Of stature sincere,
Love is a warm light
When friendship is near.

We speak of sharks and strength
Of life and wisdom too
Yet I wonder when we will speak of you.

The ocean is deceptive the ocean is untrue.
But not theses feelings and emotions,
I am feeling for you.

Look at the waves glare,
I cant help but stare.
A million thoughts invade my head.
Thinking of those who have fled.

Words of life drift in mid-air,
Yet words of advice we wish to spare
The present mixes with the past,
Moments so painful the talk does not last.

In silence I meditate,
I feel myself elevate.
My mind begins to think sturdy.

I like to rise early
Just at the break of day
When all is quiet and still
and the world seems miles away.

My mind is like my home.
Through an open window drifts
Fragrance sweet on dew-drenched air,
Like lilies on an altar,
It calls my heart to prayer.

Its here within this quiet time
All stress and worries cease,
As I seek Gods guidance for my day,
There comes an inner peace.

The sun breaks through the hills
To end another day
While the rose-pink mist of early dawn
Slowly fades my way.

I love the early morning hour,
The day has yet unfold
When all is quiet and still
And I am with you alone.

© CindyOsuna 2006-06-22

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