Wednesday, June 04, 2008

THE CALL OF NATURE

Sometimes we need to rest a while, when we have lost our way
To find ourselves enthralled within a deep sun-sweetened day
Draw a curtain on our barren days, a cavern look to find
So on a journey we can go, grist for life's soul mill to grind

To forests ferny floors we go, a healing stream flows by
Releasing the silt of days and years, touching the well-spring of life
Be innocent of guile, have an unclouded brow, "mea culpa" be willing to say
Find peace that the world nor gives, nor the world can take away

The western sun gleams rich and red, the fields wear a scarlet gown
Lone travelers we are, traversing, a quiet road, a quiet church, a quiet town
Enjoy life's little moments, kneel deep within our souls
Listen long, do you hear what I see? A mountain, an icicle, a candles glow

All these places are my own, a season of mellow fruitfulness
In the eagerness of hope, a note of joy, a nourishing and abiding consciousness
Breathe in when the wind is high and strong, embrace the wildest of weather
Step out beneath the driving rain, get drenched in its splendour and wonder

Nature with its pencil, draws and designs, the hills, the plains and isles
The woods, the glens, the cliffs, the fens, trees slender tops against the sky
A cow, a barn, the wheat, the hay, each bush, scrub, sprig, bud and bee
A crag, a peak, a lake, a creek, a snowflake in its grand filigree

There is a hushed beauty that endures, when in natures embrace we rest
A certain self mastery from within us, a hint or two of zest
So we set our hearts in motion, let our faith arise, its spring!
Listen long for a song of the earth, we may just hear the angels sing.

Robyn Toh
29th May 2008


Pic : A view of my Grandmothers mountain and bluff in Brooloo, Queensland. In the foreground, a lemon tree. Pic taken by Gregory Lim 2004

4 Comments:

Blogger Giving2J said...

Beautiful mastery of light and imagery and sound. This is why I cannot blog. My siblings are just TOO good!

10:17 AM  
Blogger Blue Skies said...

beloved friend, this is just beautiful. it brings back fond memories of a drive and stay in Gympie. truly sun-kissed days and the air sweetened with youthful friendship :)this poem truly captures the essence of that time. hugs.

11:08 PM  
Blogger Blue Skies said...

beloved friend, this is just beautiful. it brings back fond memories of a drive and stay in Gympie. truly sun-kissed days and the air sweetened with youthful friendship :)this poem truly captures the essence of that time. hugs.

11:08 PM  
Blogger Sheryn said...

i didnt see aust
what i felt was the open, what i saw was the light, and the sound of the words playing, and the mastery of the word play... :-)

i cld not get into yrs, beloved blue sky

2:28 PM  

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