A poem for Thursday x

Flow as a pen starts to write
On a page for a new chapter.
Words combining and spiralling
Together as a story unfolds.

Hope.

Hearts start to dance in time
With a melody not heard before.
Yet somehow familiar as
Echoes from a long forgotten place.

Trust.

Learning to step into
The rhythm of this new dance.
Leaving the pen to write
It’s own unique style.

Faith.

When life presents a gift
And your heart heeds the call.
Step forward with all of the above
For who knows what magic awaits as you step through that wall.

X

21 Responses to “A poem for Thursday x”


  1. 1 Neville DeAngelou April 9, 2012 at 5:07 pm

    I happened in to these beautiful moments – hope, trust and faith. Thanks for providing it.

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  2. 3 mj monaghan April 7, 2012 at 7:02 pm

    For who knows what magic awaits as you step through that wall.

    LOVE that line, Jane!

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  3. 5 creativeboys April 6, 2012 at 4:32 pm

    Thank you for all the great posts so far, my stop here at your blog today is really rewarding! Keep it up! Plus this poem is absolutely infinite A plus grade! I enjoyed it max! Have a great Easter! 😉

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    • 6 Jane Thorne April 7, 2012 at 8:28 am

      Have a great Easter too and thank you for stopping by, reading so many posts and for leaveing such lovely comments. Your time, care and thought is much appreciated….love to you x

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  4. 7 Eric Alagan April 6, 2012 at 5:42 am

    Hope, Trust and Faith – the ballast that holds us aloft and keeps us going.

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  5. 9 granbee April 5, 2012 at 8:25 pm

    I would not have thought of practicing Hope, Trust, and Faith with my writing as I would with another person, as I do with My Lord–thank you for opening my writer’s eyes to the reality of these truths we experience in “dancing” with our writing muse!

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  6. 11 Maxi April 5, 2012 at 3:41 pm

    Very uplifting, Jane. Hope, Faith, Trust … gifts of life. Blessings – Maxi

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  7. 13 katyarich April 5, 2012 at 2:24 pm

    Happy Easter, beautiful message:)

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  8. 16 1smiles April 5, 2012 at 1:50 pm

    “For who knows what magic awaits….” Ahhh… I love this!
    Keep stepping forward jane. You’re on the right path!
    Love you,
    Jeannie xxxxx

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  9. 18 fiztrainer April 5, 2012 at 1:33 pm

    Really great poem. I love it. 😀 Thanks for sharing.

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