A living song of golden silence glows
deep within my being
a moving silence like breath
a soft caressing breeze
or the quiet sighing of love that creates
the miracle of life forming
in the magnificence of infinite expressions
like the light that rests easily on the ripples of the sea
clinging to a wave that rises
as it dances with the wind….
the mystics call it the beloved
for it sustains life as its very nature
a sacred giving of itself
an inner purity of innocence that blooms
in moonlight
a spark that becomes a flame
that lights the darkness
the beauty of healing hidden in the touch
of unseen hands
the love that draws a silent breath
when we forget to breathe
we are the rain for a thirsty earth
the vision and form
of life seeking itself
a silent surrendering passage
for the thrilling gift of belovedness
N.
New Mother, New Earth Night Songs 