A footpath winds through the gently rolling hills

Inviting all visitors to climb all day

Green visions hidden away from modern life

Light is reflected in every drop and ray


Naked coastline emits an invitation

As it gets closer and closer on the trail

Scan the horizon and see infinity

This is the place to breathe and fully exhale


All Prophets have spoken of this paradise

The Eden of our future if we so choose

Fine living. Release from our unholiness

The true sin is that our truth we do refuse


© Carol Campbell

The Sunday Whirl
The Sunday Whirl

Wordle 248

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Published by: writersdream9

I have been writing all my life but for the most part, it has been a secret. My parents did not believe writing was a good way to earn money so I hid my poems. Then one day, I wanted to comment on an essay that a friend had written and found myself with a blog. That quiet whisper inside said, "You can write your poetry and no one will ever know.". I knew nothing of followers and the like at that time. So, here I am trying to learn my craft and enjoying every moment of it. My personal details are, I'm 57, married for 39 years, have one grown son who is God's gift to us and last but not least at all, I'm a Baha'i which basically means that I love all humanity.

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