Sunday, February 27, 2011

WHEN I LIGHT A CANDLE

In my little room,
When I light a candle,
And think of you,
I hear the ocean,
Crashing against the shore.

The pure sound,
Calls from afar,
Inviting me,
To let go of thinking,
And dive into the vastness,
That I Am.

Friday, February 11, 2011

I AM WITH YOU

There is a bird,
Calling out,
Before the indigo night,
Turns to light.

She knows my secrets,
This little one,
Having seen,
I was with You,
In my dreams.

She knows my secrets,
This little one,
Having seen,
I wake in Your arms.

How can I say,
Where she begins and I end?
When we dance and sparkle,
As one perfect,
Song of love.