The North Star's movements through the night ...
We want …
And the night knows,
lifting us up
into her embrace.
Heavenly music plays,
through realms of love
we move in grace.
Holy is our dance
in the ether,
a leap
into the One.
And dawn
finds us with a smile.
Our eyes reflect
the lingering secret
of the night.
Our feet touch the ground
and …. it is soft ….
our hearts are light.
Thank you, dear Eric, for always inspiring me with your wondrous mystic visions!
I love you, Margherita