Alone With The Wild Waves.
Alone I wandered the rugged shores,
with troubled thoughts.
Through the valley of shadows
moved my tortured mind.
White capped sentinels high towering
Roaring, pounding, surging forth
to gather all before.
Yet gentle touched the breeze upon my skin,
and washed away the inner dark
with cleansing power.
Light in the sky speaks of the light of life.
Behold the beholder.
At one with all around.
As I am part of all I see
and it is part of Me.
This blog is linked to my other where I tell the story and thoughts behind this painting and the poem I have now attached to it.. Wild Waves and Wild Thoughts