Friday, January 7, 2011

Eclectic Poem of the Day

Keep your face always toward the sunshine and shadows will fall behind you. ~Walt Whitman

Keep the crumbs from biscuits served at
your morning table. Plant beneath the silver
face of a full moon to ensure the outspread
always of sheltering shade. Point your eyes
toward a mysterious horizon that dedicates
the energy for another morning table of
sunshine and harvest fruits. Hands join
and thanks given, yet the questions of
shadows descend uninhibited. Only time
will clarify and nurture, and none will
fall victim if steadfast as Standing Warriors.
Behind the mist of doubt there resides the
you who prepares tomorrows feast.


  1. Thank you EMM. And thanks for visiting. Hope you'll stop by again.