Her rivers flow through my veins.
Her mountains majestic in my dreams.
Her honey drips on my lips.
Her arms are outstretched to me.
Her orange groves awaken
a yearning I had forgotten.
Her heartbeat pounding through
my day.
Her breath on my face
whispering lullabies of a land
possessed by splendor.
Her life spreading on my skin
like wild fire.
I trace my fingers through
her borders.
I kneel before her with anticipation
and trepidation,
consumed by her beauty and grace,
feeble with love,
whole again.
Absolutely Stunning, Ayala.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Corinne.
DeleteTaking it all with every sense.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Pat.
DeleteBeautiful and evocative, Ayala. xo
ReplyDeleteThank you, Rudri. xox
DeleteA sonorous poem of heritage deeply felt and I especially enjoyed your ending:
ReplyDelete"I kneel before her with anticipation
and trepidation,
consumed by her beauty and grace,
feeble with love,
whole again."
Thank you!
DeleteWhat a marvelous sense of heritage and land... good for you to feel it.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!
DeleteWhat magic in your "belonging place", filled with unconditional love and reassurance.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteA homecoming that resonates. I know what it is to love a place this mnuch. Beautifully written, Ayala.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sherry. xo
DeleteWow! Welcome home.
ReplyDeleteSuch palpable longing!
ReplyDeleteLovely! I hope you have a chance to see Israel sometime, or maybe you already have?
ReplyDeleteI was there in August :)
DeleteA powerful and beautifully rendered evocation, of a land that, clearly, touches you deeply.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Wendy.
DeleteThe reader can feel your passion for the land, the trembles of your heart for this sacred place of heart.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!
DeleteOften places which are your heritage touch us this way as they are parhaps part of our life's story. It is so sad that so many have lost contact with their land and background.
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Vicki.
DeleteThis is quite stunning in its flow of imagery and emotions. It's a form of consumption indeed. The personification gives it a mythical quality.
ReplyDelete-HA
Thank you kindly.
DeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Mary.
DeleteA powerful beauty.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Colleen.
DeleteBeautiful homecoming. I can feel your heart here.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Grace.
DeleteVery nice last two lines--feeble and whole.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Frank.
DeleteWhat a strong sense of your "belonging place". Beautifully written.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteSo beautiful to love the land...nicely penned
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteThank you for sharing. There is nothing quite as poetic as ones homeland.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteI can feel the adoration for this beautiful land. It goes beyond the exquisite descriptions and tugs at your heart.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Mish.
DeleteSo beautifully heart fulfilling words!
ReplyDeleteThank you dear!
DeleteThis is stunning. A true love for heritage, culture, the homeland. The imagery, the feelings, the emotions that a palpable here. A beautiful write.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!
Deletemy fav image is the one with the rivers running through your veins - that to me talks of total unity
ReplyDeleteThanks, Claudia.
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