
Calm now, hush oh’ trembling heart
hear murmur soft of cloudless night,
wander not with malaise, nor waltz
with gloom; through dismal, dreary
path there glimmers beacon of light.
I dream of mallow fields, (blooming)
shades oh’ periwinkle and red, swirl
along-with breeze, chance encounter
with faith.
Calm now, hush oh’ wavering heart
hear murmur bold of roseate morn,
loiter not with despair, nor pirouette
with blues; through desolate, dingy
path there glimmers beacon of light.
I dream of mallow fields, (blooming)
shades oh’ periwinkle and red, swirl
along-with breeze, chance encounter
with faith.
Photo credits: Pixabay
Posted for Midweek Motif @ Poets United
For my prompt “Writing is both mask and unveiling – Battle of the Bards”
on 3rd February at 8 am EDT. I chose to write inspired by Bard of Olney,
William Cowper.
a song this is Sanaa…& that ‘chance encounter’….so beautiful…
Thank you so much, Sumana 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
Chance encounter with faith..you built up a lovely scene for it.
Thank you so much, Rajani 🙂 good to see you ❤️
Waltz with gloom, loiter with despair, and find yet an chance encounter with faith ….a lovely thought!
Thank you so much, Beverly 🙂 so glad you liked it ❤️
I love the dream of blooming mallow fields and periwinkle…..so beautiful!
Thank you so much, Sherry 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
I, too, dream of fields in full bloom…
Definitely ❤️ thanks for stopping by, Magaly 😀
This is an enticing reminder that if we can deny the expected partners, we’ll find the miracles. I love the refrain of dream.
Thank you so much, Susan 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
Love this Sanaa. It speaks of those dark days we all endure and affirms that chance encounter, when faith helps us transcend. Lovely writing. Agree that it is a beautiful sun.
Aw!❤️ thank you so much, Myrna 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
Once you have had a chance encounter with faith grab it by the hand and don’t let it go as you may need it again and again. What a beautifully envisioned poem Sanaa.
Thank you so much, Robin 🙂 so glad you liked it ❤️
Chance and faith. And their encounter. Such a beautiful picture woven. keep writing Sanaa. 🙂
Thank you so much, Gazal 🙂 so glad you liked it ❤️
Sometimes it is a “chance encounter.”
Definitely ❤️ thanks for stopping by, Annell 😀
Thank goodness for chance encounters. If we didn’t have them, some of us would have nothing at all…
Indeed! Thanks for stopping by, MMT ❤️
Lovely written words for a “chance encounter” with the beauty of nature. I am hopeful for spring and such encounters 🙂
ExcellenT inspiration you’ve received from the Bard of Onley ,,
Thank you so much, Linda 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
Luv this dance of faith, i can definitely hear the music
much love…
Thank you so much, Gillena 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
Much love back..❤️
swirl along-with breeze,
chance encounter with faith.
The chance encounter with those of similar creed is a privilege
Hank
Definitely 😀 thanks for stopping by, Hank ❤️
Wow, fantastic imagery. Love the call to hope. Beautifully classic style.
Thank you so much, Sreejit 🙂 so glad you liked it ❤️
swirl along-with breeze,
chance encounter with faith
Freeing oneself to drift along will create opportunities for chances encounters. True enough Sanaa!
Hank
Definitely ❤️ thanks for stopping by, Hank 😀
Love the repetition and the last verse is superb.
Thank you so much, Debi 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
What a pretty spring garden you’ve dreamed up
Aw!❤️ Thank you so much, Rommy 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
Sanaa it was beautiful, and ended like a graceful dance.
Thank you so much, Sonya 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
“through dismal, dreary
path there glimmers beacon of light.”
Love the encouraging voice to hope rather than despair
Thank you for linking to Monday WRites and your continued support every week
Much😇love
My pleasure, Gillena ❤️
much love…