Poem #1

There is a place.

Beyond leafy canopy's of woods
wild and ancient;
where the sun creeps through in the beams,
shedding,
for a time,
sacred light upon patch of 
heaven.

There is a place.

Where the cliff meets the sea
and waves pound against the rock-face
with all the force of thunder,
and the sound of it too,
mingling with voice of shrieking gulls to create
a deafening symphony
that at once renders the worries of the world
quite
small.

There is a place.

Under vast night skies,
dark as the void and brilliant as glittering diamonds.
Inviting and foreboding; calm and terrifying;
Where one can't help but feel
as small as an ant 
and
bigger than the gods.

There is a place.

In the depths of my soul
that contains all the wonders of the Universe,
where Mystery calls softly for me to come home
to Love,
to Myself.

There is a place.

Surely it is here I must seek to reside, all of my days.