I have stumbled across a new passion: writing. It is proving to be insightful and rewarding.
As tiny as a grain of salt lost in the tall grass my intention has vanished into the darkness. Lost from sight, lost from within, no where to be found.
It was almost a conviction of belief and faith, a lasting hope of days gone by.
Why is it now missing?
Will meditation and quiet thoughts bring it back?
Where does intention intend to go when it has gone astray?
Can it find it’s way back to it’s apprehensive heir?
How does the light of good intention shine through a dark thought?
Clear your perception and be silent, be calm.
Look to the stars in the night sky.
The light of a million stars will send your intention back.
It will find it’s way back to silence your angst.
Find and keep the hope you had of days gone by.
Remember the faith and belief that held your heart in confidence.
With renewed intent help yourself claim your self worth.
Set your intention as honorably as you can and follow through.
The intention is no good without follow through.
Then lay your head on my shoulder.
Relax your mind and slumber.
I will stroke your hair with my fingers.
I will kiss you lightly and wish you sweet dreams.
© 2020 Laurie S Novak