My love
said to my love
I am here.
Be with me,
and fan the flames
of true existence.
My love
said to my love
I am here.
Be with me,
and fan the flames
of true existence.
Autumn
Brings grey
clouds
Cool evenings
And a
golden light
Lessened and
Fading quickly
Sister brother
Be my friend
We’re not strangers
But gaze at each
Other
Mirrored and
Different ends
Of the same One
I have seen that
Potent look
On faces
So much like a nod;
It is a look
Of immediacy
And relief.
It says :
I have called out ;
You have taken time
and are present and
I am
Reassured.
I cannot tell you what to say I cannot tell you what to do tomorrow or today. I can only ask you to be silent
to listen to the voice,
and to what it has to say.
There is a darkness that no soul can imagine, the blackness of the soul not talking to itself or to its source
so let’s just listen.