Lost in Possibilities
Possibilities to fuel our imagination….
The skies whisper their silent peace,
each lilting breeze of release
consoling hearts,
in vast hues of wonderment,
moments captured in timeless ploy,
resonating like echoes of words
the heartfelt giving of love;
and time hides behind those clouds,
those white evolving miracles,
as we with open hearts, observe beginnings,
as woven thoughts attest.
Lost I am in vast possibilities,
unwritten words and songs unsung,
for they swirl like autumn leaves aloft,
wondering where they will lay;
and I grasp for the new,
the untraveled road,
before me in unburdened allurement,
my tomorrow path in bidding,
and in joyful reams my heart does swell,
filled with a promise yet to come,
as skies whisper encouragement.
All that pains in remembrance falls away,
when this moment is brimming,
and darkness knows no place in now,
when sun shines in our hearts;
each breath anew like sustenance complete,
the flow within, surging to a constant beat,
and mind afloat a dream made real,
gathers all imagination reveals,
and joy becomes this moment,
no past in sight, future bright
where anything is possible.
Tony DeLorger © 2017
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- Brutal Night - March 30, 2021
- Like a Breeze Recalls - March 27, 2021
- Torrents - September 5, 2020
Such a wonderful verse, Tony – enlightening and very inspirational. Nicely penned on the great piece.
“and in joyful reams my heart does swell,
filled with a promise yet to come,
as skies whisper encouragement.”
May all your possibilities and promises be blessed and give you all things good.
Thank you so much Phyllis and pleased you enjoyed my thoughts. And in times of confusion and sorrow, above all else be kind to yourself. Take care.
Beautiful poetry with poetic words of pure hope. Love the last verse.
Thanks Rasma, so pleased you enjoyed it. Take care my friend.
Excellent piece Tony.
“Lost I am in vast possibilities,
unwritten words and songs unsung,
for they swirl like autumn leaves aloft,
wondering where they will lay”
My favorite part.
So many to fathom my friend. Towards the future we go.
Glad you appreciated it Paul, yes, the possibilities in life are only limited by our perceptions of them. Cheers!
Your verse is very lofty and the clouds and sky your paint brush. Eloquently expressed my friend. Indeed the starting stanza “Lost I am in vast possibilities.” caught my attention as well. Cheers
Pleased you enjoyed it Vincent. many thanks my friend.