A Calling
Elizabeth ShewanShare
Signs of Spring tend to stir me, turn the wheels, within wheels. My hope is this reaches you, reaches me. Offers hope, encouragement, faith and unity in love, I hum.
"The tinkle of the Bell
Is tingling
Outside far away.
Getting louder
Or is it closer.
A call.
For you
Do stir.
Like a breath in the wind
Deep down it seeks
It reaches the deep
In the silence so deep
Listen.
Can you hear?
It calls to your deep
In the darkness it stirs
Stir you, oh so gentle
Let it, be alive to it
Behold
You can come out, uncage
In the whisper you flow
Up rise from the acropolis
Of a safety alone.
Can you hear the bell
Tinkle?
It beckons, arouses
Evoke memories
Request
You can in Love Rise
When you are ready be steady
In a time of your choosing
Adapted, in union
Be steady
Breath back out through the cracks
Of silence
Do sanction
Take your time
Just one move at a time
No pushing, a pause at a time
They'll hear your soft patter
A pitter your step
Embrace it
In the whisper
In the tinkle you hear
No rush dear
But do listen hear
It is softly a calling
Light as a feather
It lifts you
So gentle it awaits
Carries you to a place
Of your calling
Your yearning.
A caress is returning.
An embrace so soft
Whispers
You are strong dear
Within
Hear the tinkle
So soft twinkle
Not sure what happens
Next
So a gentle drift
Just bee(s), buzzing
Do your thing
They shall come
Do your thing
You know how
They will hear you
They will see you
As you hum
Your own hum
They will come
Do your thing dear
They will come
(you are strong dear)
They will come
Who will come?
Those who chime
They will come
You know how to deal
With the upside down
Evil
Live
Have faith in yourself.
A courage you have.
It is light
It is dark
The wheels turn
All wheels turn
They will come to your hum
Dear
Heed the soft twinkle
In the whisper, spark
Listen out
You need you
You are you
So do hum you.
When the bell glimmers
And it does belong
Respond
Your time may be here hear"
Art and writing by Elizabeth Shewan
