Retreat

A place where writing is

The most essential bliss

Where silence thunders in the ear

A rush of words into the clear

A place where feet stand

Firm and knowing on the land

Heart at rest with multitudes

Of birds in their leafy solitudes

A place where anything is

As magical as an Iris

Unfurling rainbow highways

Into the long dreamy days

There you will find me

A place where I will be

Planting a multitude of seeds

Free as a summer breeze