Awake In The Whisper
By sidewinder
To touch those lotus blossoms hampered by the wind and your eyes beautiful in those crescent shapes, Somehow I feel your exotic passion reaching past the new moon, Random in those notes of time wherein the silence echoes in the shadow, See the ripples in the water? Feel the rhythm in your soul? Hear the drums in the distance? Awake in the whisper of your heartbeat shattered in the spiral dance, Rituals made magic in the wings of silver, Secrets sustained in my heart, And in the bright sun a horizon meets to touch another morning March 1, 2001 Written January 10th, 2002 © on Jan 10 2002 09:22 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn love
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"To touch those lotus blossoms..."