Inside the Mind of Isadora

Nurture Yourself – Believe in Love


Hand - holding daisy.web

Take my Hand – Believe in Love

Take my hand
and walk with me
in quiet places;
where butterfly wings
create a melodic song.


Sing and play
in secret meadows;
where grasses sway
with soft summer breezes
from dusk to dawn.


Share with me
a simple life
of placid days
and starry nights;
where we can lie
on yielding grasses
while waiting for
the morning light.


Take my hand
and dance with me,
until stars twinkle
brightly in your eyes.
For simple pleasures
love can hold;
even when
winter’s edge grows bold.


In Your Arms – Kina Grannis

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Author: Inside the Mind of Isadora

Intriguing, sensitive, mysterious, loving, artistic and crackling with excitement for life is a pretty good description of who I am. I just retired from the world of art where I sold my Artfully Designed Handmade Jewelry for 28 years; although, art will always be a part of who I am no matter what venue I choose to express it in.

22 thoughts on “Nurture Yourself – Believe in Love

  1. This is so peaceful and romantic, Issy. I loved reading it, and the image too. 🙂


    • I appreciate the love vibe in your comment, Sylvia. I’m a hopeless romantic. I had considered a different color for the image but kept going back to this one. It was meant to be. Love isn’t always fiery red and hot. Sweet and romantic is part of love. ~~~~ : – )


  2. So lovely and peaceful — blurring the frame into the picture gives it a soft, gentle, timeless feeling. Nicely done! And I enjoyed the poem; we all need more love and quiet places. 🙂


    • My thought in blurring the edges of the frame was to showcase how fragile love can be and how gentle it can be when it touches us. I’m pleased you like it and saw my thoughts in the process. Yes, we all need to quiet our minds and go inside.
      Thank you, Meg, for visiting and leaving your insightful comment.
      Namaste 🙏


  3. So many sweet thoughts Issy!


  4. What beautiful post Issy, I like the art and the poem is a perfect peace bringer. ‘Lie on yielding grasses while waiting for the morning light’ is my favourite part, blissful!
    Fun video too 🙂


    • Blurring the edges, for me, was a metaphor for how delicate and fragile love is. When I grew up in the city my favorite outings were to a park that had grass. I could place a blanket in it and lie there for hour. It’s a soothing peaceful feeling.
      Namaste 🙏


  5. As Philip and I are embroiled with buying one home, selling another, and him split between east and west coast, your wonderful poem makes me pause and remember why we’re putting ourselves through all this pandemonium. We are lovers in love and are starting a new life together. 🙂


    • To have a loving hand to hold as we travel through our journey of life keeps us grounded. All day to day issues disappear when the face of love walks through the door. Our hearts flutter with joy because we know that all will be well now. Every chaotic path before us will soon be behind us. It’s staying fiocused with the heart that touches ours that keep us calm.
      May your path be covered with very few obstacles. May they be small pebbles you can look back on and smile at how tumultuous you thought they were.
      Much success and love along your new journey with the love of your life. ❤
      Namaste 🙏


  6. Love it, I can imagine how deep the silence will be to hear the butterfly wings melody.


  7. Take my hand – isn’t that often just exactly what we need!


  8. I like the frame around your art work…..and the poem too. 🙂


  9. A loving poem, Issy! Thank you ~~


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