Celestially

 Midnight or mid-mornings
 I can feel the inner stirring   
 And I know- sometimes
 I have to go set myself aside
 And gently close my eyes   
 To let my thoughts go
 Meandering on wild currents
 Over oceans and meadows   
 In hopes they find yours  
 Out there- somewhere 
 So they can dance intertwined
 Like a pair of butterflies  
 To the song we share inside  
 In rhythmic sync and understanding  
 Of both of our...souls   
 
 
 Poet of the Light © 2020  

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