
The Heart Cave
I must remember
To go down to the heart cave
& sweep it clean; make it warm
with a fire on the hearth,
& candles in their niches,
the pictures on the walls
glowing with a quiet light.
I must remember
To go down to the heart cave
& make the bed
with the quilt from home,
strew the rushes on the floor
hang lavender and sage
from the corners.
I must go down
To the heart cave & be there
when you come.
(Geoffrey Brown: Road of the Heart Cave)
Music: Sanctuary – Secret Garden
PS: Sorry for the early posts today. I accidentally hit “AM” instead of “PM”
A beautiful photo and poem.
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