6/06/20
As gently night
begins to fall,
is there not a
thinning of the
veil,
my dear,
there is no-thing
in between,
but does not
the quiet
help thoughts
to quell?
We meet in
these quiet
openings,
it may be as subtle
as butterfly
wings,
you sense that
you are not
alone,
for together,
dear one,
are we not
always Home?
You need not wait
until the day
is done,
your heart is
my home,
as We Are
One,
as Love Eternal
we will always
Be,
I Am Here
with you
and
You Are Here
with me.
