Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized on July 4, 2017| Leave a Comment »
Gentle breezes blowing,
heralding the presence of kingly mystique.
Hope is caressing the bosom of my soul and
drawing from a wealth of deposited wisdom.
Listen for that unforced rhythm
echoing across life’s valley.
Soothing bristled heart of mourning
transforming into a resplendent tuft of joy.
Who, may I ask, can perform such daring?
It is The One who holds the unknown.
A mystery better left unsolved, because in the unknowing,
One is truly known.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized on July 16, 2016| Leave a Comment »
Mountains surround me with splendor
Caressing my soul with comforting strength,
Beckoning escape from this journey’s chaos.
Inaudible courage penetrating my bosom of anguish
Causing desire and hope to tip toe from the abyss within.
The dark night of the soul sees flashes of lightening and feels the rumble of thunder awakening
A tender shoot of growth stretching toward the light.
Annette Padgett
July 15, 2016
A Net of Hope 