you are with me

in the morning

when the sunlight

splits the leaves

you are with me

in the soaring

heartfelt beat

of eagle’s wings

i am with you

in your praying

wrapped in love

as the ivy tree

write you heart

in silent spaces

where only we

can be


Photo: Reflections of earth and sky in Gunner’s Lake.

There is an intimate knowing that lives so deeply, nothing can destroy it. That is love…the only true reality. We hold it between us.

I am going to post morning and evening for a little while…some poetry and some bits of life.