Midnight Pond
...You bathe my whole being with your humility and virtue.
I see myself dancing joyfully to the rhythm of your:
"Midnight pond"...within the deepest stillness of your
inner core, I experience my peaceful mind and my
united self with the nightingale of love...Your imaginary
identity is dissolving my real self into something else....
something looking past the everyday shallow living, where
your words lay a path of spiritual masterpieces...If I ever
drown in your pond of love, their echo will lift me up again,
running non stop nuggets of beauty running through my
heart...adding light to my idle thoughts...becoming a note
in one unending song....
...The "midnight pond" you have painted in the storehouse
of our essence, is moving my entire being towards the
innocent visions of simplicity....moving me with the increase
freedom of the nightingale in a wave of unlimited heights...
rising on a tide of extreme joy...gazing at the beauty of things
around me...breathing in their gifts of life...uniting my soul
with yours in a kiss of peace....
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