07-06-2015, 07:30 AM
Monday, July 6, 2015
“Is”
by lovecast
The water rises to kiss the Sun,
As I walk upon wisps of air,
Filling my lungs with crystalline earthlets,
And quenching my thirst with tongues of fire.
Yet the longing of my heart is ever for the Other,
And paradoxically my loneliness never was, is, nor shall be.
As I dance the Now upon silvery Moon beams,
And heed the call to wild adventure.
The Spiral Spins its' wed,
Creating beauty that births eternal joy.
The Shamanic journey begins,
With the last drum beat calling me home.
You touch my hand,
And my soul is born.
I resonate to the rhythm of Love,
And merge with Infinity.
All questions are not.
All answers forgotten.
All words unspoken.
Silence Is.