~enfolded in your wings

 

 

 

I stepped into your always when you whispered me

  even though I was so far from you physically

    spirit called to spirit

      flowers blooming carried your message

    breezes of night traveled across the open fields where you sat at night

    staring at the same stars,

                    feeling that ancient connection

 

Now I breathe you and sunlight shines only on this

   two heart beats sharing Source flowing through us-ness

    wrapped in furs .. then velvet bed linens trimmed in gold

each individuation remembered upon a glimpse

     I have traveled in your wings…  

   yes..    enfolded in those downy soft

     we are ancient, Now, .. forever moon

   exquisite…

 

 

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