Friday, August 28, 2009

4.1.6.06 Remembered

4.16.06

What do I seek for company while I wait

A length of peace to knot about my waist

A gentle reminder that I am not alone

And I always have me, my forever first home

The language that serves this rapport most completely

Is time spent gazing into the soul’s deep and endless seas

And Ecstasy offers herself for the taking at all hours

All offerings shared add to our collective powers

We agree to take forms

Designed to transform

Spinning a web of hope and childlike grace

With a fluid ease, intuitively at an unhurried natural pace

The gratitude that surrounds my heart space

A light, strong, comforting and sacred ivory lace