LET'S SAVE THE EARTH

Lifted from ILA with permission from the Author: Shiw Shankar Shaw

Let's Save the Earth.

For one minute let's stop our hand .

Let the earth breathe and stand .

Let the nature live it's life .

Then only humans can survive.

Vehicles will stop plying on the road .

There will be no sound and pollution afore .

The earth will again breathe free .

Then only humans can live in spree.

The factories will stop for a while .

Then only the earth will be saved from guile. 

Chimneys will stop emitting smoke .

Then only peace will evoke .

Fellers will stop cutting the trees .

The trees will stand erect with gree .

Greenary will once again prevail .

Then only humans can live in gale .

Fishermen will stop catching fish .

The fish will swim freely at ease .

There will be no hurl and fight .

Then only humans can enjoy the beautiful sight .

There will be no war but peace .

Amicably the war will end and cease .

Let there be fraternity in life .

Then only the earth and humans will survive .

The earth is bleeding profusely.

There's no one to feel the painful sound .

If humans don't awake now .

The earth will soon annihilate with vow .

By Shiw Shankar Shaw

India 

©®

Quote for Today

"Find ecstasy within yourself. 

It is not out there. 

It is in your innermost flowering. 

The One you are looking for is you. You are the traveler and 

you are the destination. 

In experiencing the ecstasy 

of your own Being, you have 

achieved the final goal."

~Osho~

SATURDAY BLISS

By Dr. Crispina Vedra-Diego

7-30-22 

Early morning sun did not come out,

               And tiny little plants begin to sprout,

               For the rain has not stopped falling,

               Since early morning dawn awakening.

               I can hear the birds still tweeting

               With a couple of them chasing,

               Flying over the plants and flowers,

               Enjoying the cool,watery morning.

               Though the rain continues its pouring,

                I thank God for all the blessings,

                In everything I am so  grateful,

                Life is full, wonderful and beautiful,

                When heart is joyful and peaceful.

               This is the day that the Lord has made,

                Make it part of life's moment to live,

               Today's memory is part of my journey,

                Everything becomes a part of me,

                And I thank God for today I see,

                Another day to embrace with glee.

                        SATURDAY BLISS

LCD Quotes

"Happiness is when you live life full of appreciation and gratitude." ~Leah C. Dancel, July 30, 2022

"Humanity is in the heart of those who value humans." ~Leah C. Dancel, August 13, 2022 on Fragrance of Peace by Ikwulono Mohammed Senison 

"I'd rather be 

with a deaf and a mute

whose language is silence 

Than with normal people 

whose mood is unpredictable,

who can't handle their temper,

and ironically advocate 

love and peace, 

but only 

by lip service."

~Leah C. Dancel

August 25, 2022

"Leaders who lead with wisdom and by Godly examples will yield good leaders for many tomorrows." ~Leah C Dancel on YOUTH DAY acrostic by

Ikwulono Mohammed Senison 

LOST CHILD

By Leah C Dancel

In time of despondency 

and mirthless ingratitude of opportunity;

I seek your face to hide myself In Thee.

You turn not Thyself away from me,

But embrace me. You give me comfort

Like a little child lost in her world of care.

You soothe my troubled heart

As you whisper your heavenly love

You straighten my wrinkled soul

And gently wipe the tears from my eyes

With a smile beaming from the sky.

©Leah C Dancel 

Copyright@lcdancel

All rights reserved 

March 11, 2019

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A SULTRY NIGHT

ILA WOW Weekly Challenge

July 27, 2022

Best Entry 

SULTRY NIGHT

A sultry night and everyone is in their effervescent mood

The atmosphere somewhat in disarray and men and women rather getting loquacious

It must be the cocktails they can't stop helping, with one sip too many

Too exquisite, perhaps, to their connoisseur taste 

That one round deserves another so to speak 

The social circle amongst the elite is becoming a POTHER-some nuisance

Lo and behold, one uninvited guest suddenly appears

A QUIXOTIC figure of formidable affluence silenced the crowd.

Leah C Dancel 

Copyright © July 27, 2022

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#pother_quixotic

MADAME BUTTERFLY: PASSAGE

ANYTHING Saturday

(Late for Submission)

DIANE PAULUS Quotes:

"OPERA is the ultimate art form. It has singing and music and drama and dance and emotion and story."

With Elena Zaragoza Escubio 

Joan Sutherland Theatre

Sydney Opera House

Madame Butterfly

July 22, 2022

🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋

Puccini's fame in opus grande composition of Madame Butterfly took him five times to rewrite before it lifted off to earn the highest accolades performed by stellar Aria artists all over the world.

"Opera as an ultimate form of art", in my view,  is a counterpoint to Poetry in alignment with its elements and tools used to define, design and develop the connectivity of expressions conveyed by the writer relatable to the audience, listeners and readers. 

I purposely didn't do any background reading of Madame Butterfly because I want to feel the verve of the story through what I saw and heard from the performers on stage.  And with the aid of digital and visual transcription, I was on track in following the story with profound amazement by the skills and talents involved in this massive production. 

Madame Butterfly so far is nothing short of theatrics about love, loyalty, betrayal, sacrifice and tragedy; but, "in the end, love is the only thing that matters ..."

MERAKI is the apex of this sterling stage success, a denouement of Giacomo Puccini's "sweeping, uplifting, enchanting and intensely moving stories with music and stories combined" genius work. 

© Leah C Dancel

Copyright © July 24, 2022

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#Meraki

GOD'S CREATION

WOW CHALLENGE

GOD'S CREATION 

Finding a panacea of solitary loneliness

In the harbour of a dingled mindfulness

Is it serendipity that I found a shadow of love

In this galactic space of southern land

Where I espy a glorious aurora strand

Gorgeously emitting behind the corridor of the dell

Blossoming like a plethora of yellow bells

A marvellous denouement of God's creation from the beginning. 

© Leah C Dancel

Copyright © July 22, 2022

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#ILAMagazine

#WOW

#Meraki Prompt

#denouement_dingle_espy

#contemplativepoetry

Photo: Credit to The Mercury, Tasmania

 

August 4, 2022

My piece for the WORDS of the WEEK in MERAKI writing was published in this online magazine for International Language and Arts, where culture meets creativity, founded by Annette Nasser .

Thank you so much for this great honour in recognition to my humble work.

✍️✍️✍️

EVERYTHING BECOMES BEAUTIFUL

By Rado Gatchalian

Everything Becomes Beautiful

by Rado Gatchalian

When a piece of joy

is written in too many possibilities —

even certainties become doubt

and fear becomes hope:

try to keep all those stories,

One day — when the night and day

become too close

that no one can see the difference

between summer and winter:

two places, and two souls, become one.

And everywhere we go:

we can no longer feel loneliness;

as man ponders a great lesson —

all of a sudden:

everything he knows is a dust in the wind;

But perhaps when everything is lost

and given to a power no one can hold:

only love and obedience

can give peace —

a warrior surrenders to the will —

A child becomes the willing star,

born from a gift given hundred years before;

and as he climbs every mountain:

to find the richness of the world —

he fails every attempt.

But as he travels back to a place called Home —

he finds under the tree in his garden of Eden

a poem that speaks the most eloquent lesson:

when you stop looking,

everything becomes beautiful.

(Photo by Reyna, Fall 2020 Shelton CT)

SOLITARY JOURNEY

By Leah C Dancel

SOLITARY JOURNEY

In peace there is happiness

In solitude - contentment;

An escape into the woods

of serene and tranquility,

provides a place

of solace and comfort;

away from the world

of fallacies and vagaries.

Copyright @2006 Leah C. Dancel

Quakers Hill NSW

15 February 2004

~•✿•~ ~•✿•~

Photo: Audley National Royal Park

Janauary 1, 2021

TRUE FRIENDSHIP : Essay

By Leah C Dancel

Dedicated to a College Classmate in Pharmacy at Southwestern University, Urgello Street, Cebu City 

Ninfa Pia Priebe

Bavaria, GERMANY 

July 10, 2022

Prologue:

"Live for today but hold your hands open to tomorrow. Anticipate the future and its changes with joy. There is a seed of God's love in every event, every circumstance, every unpleasant situation, in which you may find yourself." ~Barbara Johnson

The quote above is one inspirational line to appease that Life matters even to the most downtrodden ones.

Passage:

It wasn't long that I found one long lost friend over the years, and now I found another one. And a bit more of others. 

Ninfa Pia as she was known before was a classmate in the university of the College of Pharmacy in Cebu City.

Our friendship blossomed into trust  and sisterhood camaraderie. She's the only one who stood by my side during the turbulent times I had to face many challenges during the tenure of my Leadership as the College Department President. Now I said it for the first time. For those who disparaged me and put me to shame can only judge for themselves. The truth is my guiding light

TRUE FRIENDSHIP 

"Friends love through all kinds of weather" is a biblical-based barometer of true friendship.

True friendship doesn't need to be measured by length of time. It is established by the commonality of 

two empaths who have shared  clairsentient on unspoken values and beliefs surrounding their life's circumstances, events, experiences and situations that befall them.

It is a bond bordered on mutual trust, honesty, camaraderie and respect. A friendship with open arms, in-depth understanding and ever flowing outgoing concern for each other which is extended to their families, friends and even strangers.

A friendship that gives an impact to each side, a friendship that makes a difference by supporting each through thick and thin. I have felt that friendship in a college classmate I have just found, and, again through Facebook.

Our tears, pain and hardships we both suffered due to poverty in the past  didn't give us the reason to give up life. We pursued our dreams beyond belief. And that dream is simply to live, to appreciate and be grateful of every blessing we breathe in and out.

We are a living testimony of that lasting "True Friendship" even if it only resides in the mind and heart of our souls. We may be separated by unforeseen circumstances but our spirits remain unbeaten and unbroken.

Post Script: 

My friend now lives in Germany with two children and a grandson. Thank you Ninfa P. Priebe for your special friendship I have never forgotten through the years!  

© Leah C Dancel

Copyright © July 10, 2022

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COMMENTS

Nene Mamone - That's a very inspiring token of friendship. You're also one of the lucky people to have good friends around the globe.

Lolita Padigos Florido - Very well said....❤❤❤

I'm very proud of you, Leah....highly appreciated! A former student of mine, a well respected and popular student leader during her time , who's a pharmacist by profession is also a writer! Keep up the good work, my dear...CHEERS!🥂🍷🍷❤❤❤

SONG of the FLOWERS

By Khalil Gibran

I am a kind word uttered and repeated
by the voice of Nature;
I am a star fallen from the blue
tent upon the green carpet.
I am the daughter of the elements
with whom Winter conceived;
To whom Spring gave birth;
I was reared in the lap of Summer
and I slept in the bed of Autumn.

At dawn, I unite with the breeze
to announce the coming of light;
At eventide I join the birds
in bidding the light farewell.

The plains are decorated with
My beautiful colors, and the air
is scented with my fragrance.

As I embrace slumber the eyes of
night watch over me, and as I
awaken, I stare at the sun, which is
the only eye of the day.

I drink dew for wine, and hearten to
the voices of birds, and dance
to the rhythmic swaying of the grass.

I am the lover’s gift; I am the wedding wreath;
I am the memory of a moment of happiness;
I am the last gift of the living to the dead;
I am part of joy and a part of sorrow.

But
"... I look up high to see only the light,
and never look down to see my shadow.
This is wisdom which man must learn."

Khalil Gibran
1883-1931

COOKING POETRY

By Leah C Dancel

Of all the Poetry I love,

Cooking Poetry is the most satisfying. 

It nourishes your soul.

It keeps your brain sharper.

It makes you fit and healthy.

It stirs your literary appetite

To write more Poetry.

"Bon appetit!"

©Leah C. Dancel

Copyright © July 2, 2022

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😉🌹😉

AS YOU GROW OLDER

Lifted from the Author Maria Theresa Causapin

By permission...

🎵 will you still need me,

        will you still feed me,

        when I'm 64...🎶

   Beatles....

As you grow older,

You will come to appreciate

That it doesn’t ultimately matter 

How others view you. 

As you know yourself best .

And no one who has not experienced life as you,

Carried the same burdens,

Lived through the same trials,

And experienced the same highs and lows, 

Has the right to judge you or your path

As they don’t understand.

All of the components and details

That have contributed to you becoming you.

That the people around you are living lives

That are just as complex as yours,

And are oftentimes much more focused on themselves and their own lives 

Than you.

And while their lives are their business,

Your life is your own to create..

As you grow older,

You will understand 

That sometimes we underestimate ourselves,

Belittle ourselves,

Suppress ourselves,

Ignore our potential,

And waste our time

Trying to prove ourselves to others .

Rather than seeking to satisfy and impress ourselves first.

As you grow older,

You will come to appreciate the importance

Of living a life that is true to yourself.

And learn to fight for your peace, joy, passions and dreams.

And as you grow older,

You will come to appreciate 

That you have no obligation to remain

In spaces where you aren’t loved or appreciated.

You do not have to convince others

That you are worthy of being loved. 

 

And that while others may hurt you

All that breaks you, 

Provides you with the opportunity to rebuild.

And as you grow older,

You will learn to better appreciate

Moments of silence, solitude and privacy. 

You will learn to accept and approve of yourself,

Rather than seeking validation from others.

You will learn to treasure your own company,

Value your own opinions,

Trust your own judgement,

And live a life that is truly your own.

And you will discover

That it is never too late for you to start anew,

Begin something again.

And revisit previous passions ,

As your age doesn’t have to restrict or dictate

All you accomplish

What you pursue 

Or who you choose to become.....😊

 Thoughts of my 64 years of existence..💞

  By..MTCausapin 06/26/22

Photo credit to Mitsuko Nishii Francisco 

"SHOWBOATS" VIVID NIGHT

FOR ILA Challenge

"SHOWBOATS" VIVID NIGHT 

Tercets:

The night was about to end and we stood 

One more time by the bow of the "Showboats"

To view the dazzling Vivid Night for good.

Two years of hiatus when Covid smote;

All hell let loose, no Vivid Lights, no cruise;

One more time by the bow of the "Showboats"

Cabaret show, food, drink and friendship's muse

A night to remember, no past bestowed 

All hell let loose, no Vivid Lights, no cruise;

Tonight with friends, our happy moments flowed 

It's something to look back ere mem'ries lost 

A night to remember, no past bestowed.

In tune with Vivid, lights and colours tossed

Into a fluid night with vibrant moon

It's something to look back ere mem'ries lost.

Quatrain:

Happenstance of joyful time lasted soon 

Each guest met friends with auld lang syne to croon 

The night was about to end and we stood 

To view the dazzling Vivid Night for good.

©Leah C Dancel

Copyright © June 11, 2022

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#5_Tercets

#One_Quatrain

#Pentameter_Tensyllablesperline

Comments:

"A poem must have a story and the poem above has it- very vivid actually! The rhythm and the rhyming, and the choice of words, all add beauty to the story and to the poem itself. Indeed, this is ♥️♥️♥️" ~Jeffrey Cejero, 27 June 2023

"Since I read this I had the ‘last music syndrome’ and Auld Lang Syne keep playing on my mind."  🎶 ~Mirella Macaulay, March 13, 2022

Notes:

Formula

June 27, 2022

TERZANELLE 

The Terzanelle is a poetry type which is a combination of  the villanelle and the terza rima forms invented by Lewis Turco.

It is a 19-line poem consisting of five interlocking tercets plus a concluding quatrain in which the first and third lines of the first triplet appear as refrains. 

The middle line of each triplet is repeated, reappearing as the last line of the succeeding triplet with the exception of the center line of the next-to-the-last stanza which appears in the quatrain.

The rhyme and refrain scheme for the triplets is as follows:

ABA’ bCB cDC dED eFE fAFA‘ or

ABA ‘bCB cDC dED eFE fFAA’ 

Meter is Iambic Pentameter (10 syllables per line)

Example Poem:

"SHOWBOATS" VIVID NIGHT 

By Leah C Dancel, Copyright © 2022, All rights reserved.

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Info Source: Google 

WONDERFUL CREATION

By Cherrie Facun Dancel

WONDERFUL CREATION  

You are unique.

Though you're opaque.

You serve the purpose,

In beauty and pose.

You look so lovely.

Pleasant to the eyes of many.

You brighten someone's day,

That cheer them on their way.

You are standing still.

Doing very well.

Believing in your own.

Admired by a person.

You are God's creation.

Beautiful beyond description.

Wonderfully made

That God has blessed.

June 25, 2022

#ILAMagazine

#MonthlyPrompt

#TulipsinJune

NENE

By Leah C Dancel

N 🌺 E 🌹N 🏵️ E

(Angelic Friend)

🌷🍀🌷🍀🌷🍀🌷

Angelic face

Sweet and kind

Bedimpled cheeks

Give beauty so

Demure but chic

Smiling eyes

Glowing in the sky

Soft thin lips

That slow to speak

Simple comeliness

With virtues great

A lady, a woman

A mother, a teacher

A person all in all.

She's astute

Quiet in success

She carried on

Her duties day-to-day.

She taught to care

She cared and shared

Time and effort 

Caring for children 

Of every kind.

Her kitchen abuzzing

With things to do

Feeding kids so they grow

She's somebody's mother too,

You know!

So much to say 

About this petite lady

I piled them up on my mind 

The thoughts I have 

For her - in years.

Today is that right time

To tell her and express

Those sentient sentiments

I reserved for her.

Nene, I love you -

Your genuinity is exceptional 

A one true friend to be crowned

With fervour, pride and honour 

Who holds true to your calling.

You were brought into my life

By fate through another friend

Whom you stood by all these years

Through thick and thin; highs and lows

You're an epitome of earthly Angel

Thank you for your great compassion

With pure heart full of empathy;

Listening ears that understand 

And broad shoulders to cry on;

Without judging, without prejudice.

Your ready acceptance and tolerance

Even in trivialities of life far exceed 

Anyone's expectations of you.

In the field of Humanity where you excelled.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY Nene 

and MANY HAPPY RETURNS of the DAY!

©Leah C Dancel 

Copyright © June 22, 2022

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#NeneMam

#Birthdaytribute

Photography: 

Created by #leahcdancel

Via #Canva

GO AFTER A DREAM

Shared by Estelle Cortes

Another immortal Inspirational Lines

From Pablo Neruda 

You start dying slowly

if you do not travel,

if you do not read,

if you do not listen to the sounds of life,

if you do not appreciate yourself.

You start dying slowly

When you kill your self-esteem;

When you do not let others help you.

You start dying slowly

If you become a slave of your habits,

Walking everyday on the same paths…

If you do not change your routine,

If you do not wear different colors

Or you do not speak to those you don’t know.

You start dying slowly

If you avoid to feel passion

And their turbulent emotions;

Those which make your eyes glisten

And your heart beat fast.

You start dying slowly

If you do not change your life when you are not satisfied with your job, or with your love,

If you do not risk what is safe for the uncertain,

If you do not go after a dream,

If you do not allow yourself,

At least once in your lifetime,

To run away from sensible advice…

 Author ✍️Pablo Neruda

(Ate Leah Dancel thank you so much for saving this in your blog.)

SYMPHONY of the SEASONS

By Leah C Dancel

SYMPHONY of the SEASONS

(Rensaku Form)

SUMMER

Lemony yellow 

Of glorious morning sunrise

Beautiful daylight!

With vibrant rays stream across

Staccato of humming bees.

AUTUMN

Falling off the ground

Are leaves messing up with earth

Like coloured carpets 

Brown, gold, orange, red, purple, 

And yellow strums Vivaldi!

WINTER

Hibernation comes

With lofty chills and freezes

Time stands still and bids

Adieu to life till we meet

In snow Adagio Fields.

SPRING

Life is back on track

With anthesis coming in

Colour attractions

From home gardens, parks and streets

Highlighted in Allegro.

©Leah C Dancel 

Copyright © June 21, 2022

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Comments from ILA:

"AN artistic skilful presentation with poetic diction...really superb!!!" ~Gul Bakhti

"Leah Dancel - you deserve a big applause as you have the talents what to present and the skills how to present." ~Gul Bakhti

"I love the theme po nay. Another masterpiece 💖" ~Jeffrey Cejero

"Beautifully penned lyrics 🌼🌺" ~Denia Claret 

"Very finely depicted." ~Safdar Bhatti 

Others

"Well described! Na picture ko tuloy how each season looks like besides the photos you have ☀️ ❄️ 🌳 🍃. Naka Rensaku form pa 🥰" ~Mirella aka Ozark Lane 

"Leah Dancel - There’s no doubt you have the gift of words, of describing things and being able to properly put them together 💕" ~Mirella aka Ozark Lane 

DRAB WINTER

By Leah C Dancel

It's nice to stow away

From colds that beset me.

Here in my little room

Is where a piece of me

Enjoy blissful solitude:

Eluding wisenheimer bugs

And the whimpers of wind

That blow icy winks 

On drab winter days.

Peace is my dartboard

Where I can throw in

My pillow of quietude

In silence, uninterrupted.

©LCD, June 19, 2022

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SPECTACLE of SPRING

By Leah C Dancel

SPECTACLE of SPRING

Bordered with nothing

Fresh whiteness blooms

Across the boundless field

Stuns the spectacle of Spring!

One enchanting paradigm

Of grace and nobility

Arise to stand in awe

Her beauty of pedigree!

Pure bliss 

In every one's heart

Virtuous

In pulchritudinous dream!

Perfect love is what Tulips means

Worthy of admiration

Such honour brings

Divinely designed by nature's creation.

© Leah C Dancel

Copyright © June 19, 2022

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#MonthlyVisualArtPoetryPrompt

#JuneJuly 2022

#Tulips

From Linda Heravi, Canada:

Wow 😮, impressive!

Love where your thoughts leads you and your full expression is amazingly conveyed into this beautiful poem!

😘

One Solitary Rose.

By Shenni Waldron

Australia...

One Solitary Rose. 

One solitary rose, fragile unique, different to the rest.

Soft as silk, with the sweetest of perfume, intoxicating.

White with the palest pink edge.

A rebel in a sense, standing proud amongst the myriad of plain white.

Fragile, yet so strong in its proud stance of individuality. 

Looking somewhat like cotton candy as it sways in the gentle breeze. 

So picturesque and soothing to the eye.

A dainty platform for the numerous butterflies who sip at its nectar.

A shady shelter for the industrious buzzing bees.

Dew kissed and sun warmed, ah such a beautiful gift from Mother Nature! 

Copyright © shennirose 2022

REFLECTION

By Leah C Dancel

REFLECTION

The power is cast on reflection

Against the wall of grandiose obsession

Where cogent clash of power play

Disavowed its own vainglory.

Much of your imposing dreams

Skyscrapers in the sky

Look down where you fall

Vie not against the brawny might.

Let no arrogance of your prowess

Either intellectual or academic

For progress and prosperity

Let no one digress to poverty.

©Leah C Dancel

Copyright © June 18, 2022

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SIMPLE THINGS ARE BLESSINGS

By Leah C Dancel

Photo credit to the owner 

For Miemie:

Simple Things are Blessings too

Never ever take it for granted

Whether it's a little pebble handed to you

Or a marbled table sculpted for you.

Don't look beyond your wall to see

With nothing fancy hanging on its space

But look over the skies holding its beauty around with grace

Then you find something to marvel with praise.

Delightful things are found within

It's lying deep in your heart and soul

The wondrous miracles life can fill

It's never empty, never lacking, never will.

Contentment is a virtue by itself

For whatever you have, great and small

Bless others with your heart's content

Generously give never expecting a reward.

©Leah C Dancel

Copyright © June 17, 2022

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PATH

Lifted from ILA Magazine

Posted with permission

PATH

By Zana Coven

I was born in a land of dreams

Where all rainbows live

My craddle was made of stars

And Sun was my hive

My mother is a song that

Never stops to sing

Taking me in her arms

And rocking gently my dreams

My first and only friend

Shines above all nights

Dreaming dreams of silver sand

I know we are connected tight

Moon recounts me heavenly tales

While all the world sleeps 

Telling me all secrets

Universe hid from  earth

I am a daughter of invisible spirits

That unseen souls have

Powerful is my breath and my voice

Like waterfalls underwater streams

I dwell in every flower, rocks are my shelter

My mother protects me with just her smile

My father is thunder's helper 

Life is just a path

Thru which my soul flies

Learning lessons of Divine

While walking  on fresh  morning grass

I need nothing to have my peace

Light and free is my soul

Where all Suns dwell

Zana Coven

Copyright © June 16, 2023

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