~ The Bridge Home ~

Kildare - Japanese Gardens Bridge of Life (Joseph Mischyshyn) / CC BY-SA 2.0

Wind mingles on invisible wings,
Takes flight into the shifting soul , adrift,
Mixed, returned, flows, breathe in again,
Conscious format from a man that knows,
The secret that hides in the mist of old.

Unseen hand that guides the day,
Left to them to find their way,
Where paths collide and nature runs,
Yet a cold hearted orb burns,
Returning nothing to the sun.

In the quiet stillness is where it is found,
Separate, yet together the one abounds,
Through sound, sanctuary, and heart,
Where dark and light battles the day,
Cracks form from seeds born,
Across the divided damp earth,
Life finally reaches with trust,
From the life giving life giver,
Hidden behind the shroud,
Light, earth, water,
The one.

~ William Wooding ~ ©


  1. Such a beautifully written and flowing piece.

  2. Simply Lovely yet your words are profound and touched my soul deeply

    Thank you

    Jessica Brant
    BlogNostics Founder