The descending of the sacred order
into the very soul of our being
traveling with the understanding that all is coming into alignment
and still, yet still
you wonder the stars out of your mind
so I will whisper once more
in languages you will comprehend
without me uttering a word
the wind will carry it unto your essence
touching your skin
all is taken care of
all is loved
you
are
not alone
you
are
never alone
°Woodlights Woudlicht