From the Pocket of a Dream

*Mother Nature Mother Of Creation*

“K”  is for KNOWLEDGE


Long sleepless nights
this journey through darkness
at the edge of the world
to where the eyes met them
whom room the shadows
Voices from the unknown
symphony for the dark heart
spiritual meeting
the mind open
for the guardian
She who entered this world
when her perfume near
to times of these visits
to the magic given as an child
familiar and ageless
Where each year grow closer
to where her breath brought  more knowledge
giving magical growth
a new level slowly born again
to another surprise
So young the first time he met the scent
looking into the woods
but blind to her shape
yet there and that wonderful perfume
nature of time
But further and further the distance of her visits
as to the destruction of her crown
Oh mother of creation from the ageless times
I’m resting here in your heart till the end
dying with the wind


by The Poet Stefan


13 comments on “*Mother Nature Mother Of Creation*

  1. Denise
    March 31, 2011

    Wow! Amazing poem. It brought a stillness and deep quitness here – despite the howling wind outside.
    Thanks so much for contributing – ABC Wednesday is a lovely place for lovely people.

    ABC Team

    • eclipseofthemoon
      March 31, 2011

      Many thanks for your kind comment Denise, it’s great to participate (although this poem wasn’t my own) and meet a lot of talented writers at ABC…the pleasure is all mine 🙂

  2. Androgoth
    March 30, 2011

    I recognise this free flowing style of our Dead Poet my friend, and I hope that he is indeed well, as I hope that thou art well also Eclipse of the Moon…

    Thank you for calling by and viewing my most recent offerings, it is nice to see you inside My Gothic Realm, of course it is nowhere near as Ghoulish as my old Space but there are a few nice touches within the scope of WordPress to replace some of its nostalgia…

    Be well Eclipse

    Androgoth XXx

    • eclipseofthemoon
      March 31, 2011

      Thank you very much for this visit Andro, I’m glad you remember… Dead Poet is very much alive 🙂 and we are both well.
      Oh but you furnished your site in your “ghoulish” style so it’s as cosy as your old one…

  3. Ms. Burrito
    March 30, 2011

    Interesting K.

  4. Nathalie
    March 30, 2011

    Lovely, lovely poem. I love every word of it.

    ABCW Team

  5. Roger Green
    March 30, 2011

    knowledge sometimes does seem to kome from the unKNOWN

    ROG, ABC Wednesday team

  6. eclipseofthemoon
    March 30, 2011

    …love your analysis Dreamwalker! Her perfume forever…if one cares to sniff the air…It makes sence to me…I just have to check with the author…. 🙂

    • Sue Dreamwalker
      April 1, 2011

      Wishing you Both a Beautiful Weekend!.. One in which Mother Nature sends her fragrance to grace your day 🙂

  7. Sue Dreamwalker
    March 30, 2011

    A beautiful poem… touching the soul of one’s connection with the essence of Nature.. Her perfume for ever on the wind if one cares to sniff the air of her creation…. Let us forever draw in her breath as we breathe together in the Time we have left.

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