Windy, stormy days make me feel like this. |
Have you seen the mighty moon? Its light bathing my soul as well as my body. The warm breeze washes away my fears and brings the certainty of your presence next to me, holding me in spirit. The tree caressed me while waiting... the wind blew its branches and it leaned to touch my head, a day of revelations... Again the warm breeze brough some comfort while in the distance thunder menaced my peace, the night I pleaded for protection and there you were! ... Burst into tears of happiness, tremble with the certainty of receiving a warm embrace... lost thoughts of lips and breaths, sighs and smiles... dancing flame of my candle, enjoying every moment. Gazing outside the window to reach sight of brother spirits wandering in the mist of the night... Reach out and gently cover your sister soul awaiting your coming. Share your mighty power with us lonely mortals and guide us through our night of despair. Deeply concentrated on your thoughts let us enjoy your beauty while our imagination flies... I'm gratefully your child mother, being of light, earth, water, wind. I'm your child mother Moon, father Sun... My home is the endless Universe! |