You sit out
at night
under the stars.
The milky way
winding herself
around the
bowl of the world
like a starry shawl of caring.
And the river
sings in your cells
And the earth scent
floods your brain
And the near zero air
pricks your surfaces
into fresh awakeness.
And the mystery
sounds symphonies
of reverence and love,
weaving messages of meaning,
This moment
this blessed moment,
this always available intimacy,
Illumined in the dark.
at night
under the stars.
The milky way
winding herself
around the
bowl of the world
like a starry shawl of caring.
And the river
sings in your cells
And the earth scent
floods your brain
And the near zero air
pricks your surfaces
into fresh awakeness.
And the mystery
sounds symphonies
of reverence and love,
weaving messages of meaning,
This moment
this blessed moment,
this always available intimacy,
Illumined in the dark.
"this always available intimacy" :) Lovely...
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