The word
I move as an eternal spring beneath the surface of the land –
a living source of compassion
I seep into your muscles as an expansive breath
Wooing the mind of distraction that it might simply drink from the well
of my heart
I awaken the sleeper within you, allowing new eyes to look out upon life
And I relax your mouth and your cheeks, softening the tension held,
built over times passed
I am with you
Simply with you
Beneath the surface
Within your heart
I pour forth the chalice of the new waters
And I watch as buds of new understanding begin to expand
Feel me
Know me
Allow yourself a stepping not taken before
And in the mystery of the moonlight
Where the holy feminine places her mystical veil upon the thoughts of man Will you feel my touch coursing through you –
A river of intuitive song singing out
Whispering melodies of the true heart as it comes to speak the Word