Where do you go to dig your well? Exploring, trekking
into the wilderness, searching the largest rocks for a word,
is it Rumi? A source to grab a hold of, a sun-burned prophet,
or an ancient sage? We can dig wells with shovels of wisdom
but My Love has taught me at the seashore, that waves do speak,
that the universe can be found in a seashell,
and that we have all the colors
we need, in a handful
of pebbles.
Poetry and Images © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
I have to tell you, I loved what I could read on the main page, but when I go to full post, it shows me the pics and not your writing? I think I may be having glitches. Gggrrr
Sorry Belinda, it looks ok from here. Maybe wordpress help can be of assistance or is it you computer?
I just clicked on your name here and went that way. I could see it all 🙂
Ok good! Thank you my friend for your continued support. Have a blessed Sunday, and peace to you!
Blessings and huge smiles my friend!
Beautiful!
Thank you so much! I’m very blessed by your comment. Peace to you.
Connecting spirits that’s what it’s all about. 🌠
Yes! Peace to you, and have a great day!
This is greatness!!!! 🙂 ❤
Thank you Natalie! Your comments mean a lot to me. Peace and have a great day.
You’re welcome! 😘❤️
Beautiful Nico. Your words speak the truth.
Thank you Karen for your encouragement! Peace to you.
Love the pebbles!
Thank you Vera! Be blessed today, and peace!
You toi Nicodemas!😄
Thank you my friend! Peace to you.