in a nimbus of golden light
your voice arises from inner dawn
ambrosial your whispers glissade my silence
in sweet arpeggio of the soul
my spirit planes the infinite
overtures of peace
It almost sounds like love to me. Nice write lady.
Silence being the gateway to intuition I am reminded that God speaks in silence. Everything else is lost in translation. This is delicate and divine. As are you, m.a
Ahhhh sweetness and calmness come through like a gentle cool breeze on a warm summer day.