Love.
The nights I resist sleep do I come here to write to the Beloved.
Dear One. It is of course preferable that I lay back in the arms of love.
And with the company of a joy-filled song, do I celebrate my love
dancing in communion with the Spirit of you
for life
for song
for love
for you
Did you ever think you had it all figured out?
I have no desire to figure it all out and that makes all the difference.
Blessings for the simple celebration of connecting again and again.
