Rivers of Dreams
27 Jul 2011 Leave a comment
Quietly, we ease ourselves
into new waters
catching carefully the moment when
surfaces merge,
and the mingling of words turn streams
into rivers of dreams
light plays – reflected in pooled eyes
moon soft morning fading day
a continuous gaze painting change,
dew fog rain
within our secret, solid element
of body, of deepening insight and acceptance
The river pulls, we are sending ourselves
towards the strong path
where love, in its fluid form,
reaches our faith around obstacles,
teaches us unity,
and begins the flowing journey
through lands of offered hands.
Wendi Lopatecki