making the lunch date for five years from today
making your own way across
comforting with kisses
going through the magic arch into the unknown
feeling alluring, sweet, and mysterious
letting it all just fall away
tossing a pebble at the window to wake her up
that sweet moment when you finally find the needle
when you separate darkness from light there’s always light behind you.
knowing when to knock and when to enter.
just before dusk a surprising encounter in the gazebo.
the joy of spilling over.
knowing it’s now time to reinvent the wheel.
go with the quiet flow and watch the wild changes deep below.
gathering to tell their unique stone stories
your wanderlust taking you even to unimagined places.
being in stillness within your sanctuary.
what you found in the magical birch grove.
just being who you are and resting there.
being a very fine goldsmith and examining all the liquid gold at your disposal.