Silent.
Yet pressed.
Forces of Life.
Blood pouring through a vein.
Ancient & Basic,
Aching to relate by means of a
Primordial tongue,
That may yet be – universal.
Embody the Stones being.
In it – invisible havens.
Sanctuary, grace & gravity
When no word
Suffice.
Surrender
To the rain drops as they scatter
Suffusing a sheer, even, ever-changing & all encompassing whole
Through my very soul.
Oh glowing galaxy of synergistic energy,
It is nearly a stream in the sky.
Aligned with the whole of universal flow,
All space.
This sweet easy flow.
Ebbing to mirror itself
Spinning,
Circling,
Spiraling
In and out she expands.
Contracts.
But is.
Wandering welcome.
Home to
Dreams, day.
As they
Rise from the ashes of infinity
Vibrations of a star’s soft rotation through
Through,
In,
As,
Space,
The returning
& leaving
Arced on a crescent wave.