a lesser work of the Pink Jade series...
rest in the womb of my soul
when you are weary
rest within me and know
that I will not let
the shadows know where you have gone.
and you may sleep
a fearless peace and go
to the sheltered fields
with the clover and the morning glories.
for I have placed pillows
in a circle
around the well of dreams
that you may rest
and never fear
the waking.
for the sun will be
patient for your smile.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
rest in the womb of my soul
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