Tuesday, 8 April 2014


           ~ Hymn ~

White blossoms dress a tree,
singing under the full moon.

Carry nothing but light,
and look for the moon.

If something inside softens,
and a little fire takes hold,
stillness will find you.


Jade said...

This is poem made me feel relaxed and happy when I read it, very beautiful.

Mark Sargeant said...

Thanks Jade, I'm glad you liked it. I've not written much lately, I must put pen to paper more often ;)