These past years I have had the privilege to travel a lot and
meet extraordinary colleagues from all over the world. Unique individuals
who surprise me with their gifts and talents, not only their professional
skills and knowledge.
Today’s post – and moment - comes from one of them: Pad, a coach, speaker and poet.
I Would
I would cover you like the morning dew
I would rise over you like an autumn sun
Surround you as a mighty wall
Fill your wells like a never-failing stream
I would rise over you like an autumn sun
Surround you as a mighty wall
Fill your wells like a never-failing stream
Like an eagle I would come swiftly
To carry you over the wildest rivers
And ride on to the mountain fortress.
There I’d hide you from the storm
Shelter you from every harm.
To carry you over the wildest rivers
And ride on to the mountain fortress.
There I’d hide you from the storm
Shelter you from every harm.
I would gather the best I could find
And bring them to your door
Dress you in the finest silk
Adorn you with the purest gold
Crown you with a rainbow of the clearest jewels
And bring them to your door
Dress you in the finest silk
Adorn you with the purest gold
Crown you with a rainbow of the clearest jewels
I would take your hand at evening
And we would walk the battlements
The torches ablaze
The flags unfurled
A fleet of ships bringing you treasures from the oceans
And we would walk the battlements
The torches ablaze
The flags unfurled
A fleet of ships bringing you treasures from the oceans
I would lead you to a mighty feast
A crowded hall of jubilant song
Surrounded here by friends
That we could trust with our lives
Your heart would rejoice
Your cup would overflow
Guarded by a wall of honour
Garrisoned by faithfulness
A crowded hall of jubilant song
Surrounded here by friends
That we could trust with our lives
Your heart would rejoice
Your cup would overflow
Guarded by a wall of honour
Garrisoned by faithfulness
Until
The light has faded from the sky
And we’re alone again
Just sharing
Something
Too deep for words
Quieter than the whisper of your eyes
The pulsing of your expectant heart
The light has faded from the sky
And we’re alone again
Just sharing
Something
Too deep for words
Quieter than the whisper of your eyes
The pulsing of your expectant heart
I tremble at your touch
Silenced by your gaze
In the embrace of your love
Silenced by your gaze
In the embrace of your love
I’m
Left
Speechless.
Pad Pax, The Yearning
Edvard Munch, Kyss IV
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