Poem: AMIDST WAILING WIND AND SPIRITED SEA

Today´s video is a poem that I wrote a few days ago. It links well with current alignments that provide us with massive windows for evolutionary change. It´s all happening between March 1-7, 2019. You can find out more of the astro-info here: https://youtu.be/cEWlP8eT85s

Enjoy!


AMIDST WAILING WIND AND SPIRITED SEA

A wave found itself alone in an vast ocean one day,
Unheard in a mighty roar of surf and foam,
It whimpered at first
And found no solace
Only the harsh, biting cold
With no face

And so it began
In search of something
It had never known

No one could tell
Where its tears began
or fell
Did even they roll?

Amidst the wailing winds,
The spirited seas.

Where was it to go?

The wave pushed itself higher and higher
Now swollen with grief

In search of escape
from its raucous bretheren
Enmeshed
A whirling dervish of surf and foam
And grief

With no beginning,
And no end

Where was it
To stand?

All who saw it said
What an angry wave this must be

But they could not see
For they did not know

Where its tears began
Where they would end

Did they ever fall?
Were they ever shed?

Did they taste of the sea?
Or were they bitter
With inexplicable regret?

Amidst the wailing winds,
The spirited seas

Lost in immensity

Denied …
simple dignity

Time rolled as a wheel without cessation
Or relief
And the wave grew and grew and grew
Till one day,

Came something new.

It was soft,
It was warm,
A home that it had never known

A shoulder that could bear a single tear to trickle upon itself
Unmolested, unencumbered
Simply Whole.

For a brief moment split wide open,
As vast and as old
As only the Universe could know,

What was once, now no more
A crescendo

Of
Stillness
Silence
A Descent

of
Dare I say peace?

It had come undone.

For the wave had finally found the shore.
And every grain of sand held it close to its chest

And whispered, in tight embrace:

At last,
At last,
At last …

She could finally rest.


By Bairavee Balasubramaniam

Poem & Text © Bairavee Balasubramaniam, 2019. All rights reserved.

8 thoughts on “Poem: AMIDST WAILING WIND AND SPIRITED SEA

  1. Good morning lovely lady,
    Thank you for your beautiful poem,
    a wonderful way to start my day.
    Have a fantastic day!
    Love
    💖 🌠

  2. Such a beautiful poem, heartfelt, and with immense resonance for this time. I loved it. It had just the right touch to describe the gathering energies. It is very much appreciated as are you for many of us who take delight in your descriptions and analyses and blessed way of being and teaching. Take care of that ankle<:) Much love and joy, Pat

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