If you sit...

if you sit by a pool
in the coolness of the
deepest forest
and be utterly still
in the quiet of solitude
and allow love to wander
through the leaf strewn paths
of the midnight breathing sky
then you will hear in the soles of your feet
the beating of beloveds heart
as it sings you sweet starlit songs
of surrender
and other such heavenly things
and if you tilt your head
toward the blackest blue of the other side
you will feel beloveds kiss
bestowed upon your half open lips.

the darkest hour is the one
before the sun
the time when
the sound of the nightingale
mingles with your breath
beseeching love to come
and find you spent upon the trail.


much love to you all 
xxsm