Insight

I found a shine

in a smile ,

glow on your face

even when you cry

There is no regret –

in the words you write ,

or the letters you’ve never posted –

Like all the loves you’ve found ,

Loves

you have

Lost it

I have insight in the ways we have lived

Becoming open to the gentle rain –

like a meadows whey in spring

when all is due to be born

You are such gladness

the shadow that will shelter behind the door ,

found in a place that we would cry ,

turns away

To wither and die

You are truly

a listener of your own thought ,

the warrior of wounds

This joy

will ease our fears ,

with a baby

in hand

Hold

Gaze for a while

(C) Copyright Dinka Bednjacic , 2016