entering the mist and floating
gently to my open palm
a moist bead dancing upon the whispering caress.
Encircle me in an auric charm
slip softly and silently into
Drowning pools
reflecting hopes unknown
the spirit shimmers in the light of the moment...
Shivering from a sweetness my touch has never known
I close my eyes and breathe your name.
Your murmur, the stroke of a million dreams
wrapping my spirit in a longing
for a time trance
far far away moving
...like the voice of the trees...
an eternal ballet in the sweet ever-changing sky....
joining...truth...passion...soul
...resounding and clear.
The Simple Depth of Intuition
~slip out into the lucid haze that surrounds~
Your dewy dream essence suspended before me
a mist before my eyes
which lay kindly in your appeal
bringing the truth in the wake of the breathing...
the awe of the spirit
the enchantment of the soul
the truth
of agelessness.
I open my eyes and breathe your essence.
