In the world without an end
to meet one another
nothing more was ever needed
to know
love in all its entirety
°Woodlights Woudlicht
*** For Marian Naik Cox and Theresa Jolly ***
When words do not matter
Home
This is an ode to the forgetting
and the remembering in return
inside the circle of the sacred
this is an ode to the fragile
the vulnerable
the ones that are on their knees
expressing the ancient force of yielding
diving into the divine
voicing the most powerful unprotected
exposing the inner of the deepness of their soul
this is an ode to all
that we may all thrive
in the recollection of who we are and where we are home
and that we may honor the love we brought along
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Unending
Promise me that you will live forever
and you will never ever ever die
I promise you, my love,
we never die
°Woodlights Woudlicht
In the standstill
In the space which is sacred
in the standstill
the forgiven
the surrender to what is
you will find me there
on the crossroads of eternity
where love resides
and the unloving is embraced
The door is open
Come and have a drink with me for a while
°Woodlights Woudlicht