“I feel loved” ~a poem by Linda Willows


I am filled, I feel loved,
sweetly known,
some One home.

I am held.
I feel touched.
My heart pressed,
lone time blessed.

In some dance,
I feel shifts
as if breath sweeps all lifts.

I sigh, weep
and smile up
head bowed low
in outflow.

My arms raise,
my hands praise.
Love has lifted my gaze.

I am filled, I feel loved,
not alone;
at God’s Throne.

©2012 Linda Willows

Petals beneath my footsteps ~a poem by Linda Willows



Petals deep silken fall beneath my footsteps,
I linger to feel each round cloud that soft lets.
Wanderings embrace of Love’s kindness retraced.
Oh, a bounty brings near such never-ending Grace.

Silver strands weave into budding new Heart,
announcing the tellings of shining path’s start.
Pull all of the sweetness, the flower, the rose,
make a parcel of this and see peace in repose.

Would that the droplet of this magical, such feat
could sprinkle like dew over all that may weep.
The silk of the petal upon the Path’s lasting way
could embrace and soften each journey’s bouquet.

©2012 Linda Willows

Photograph by Emil Motei