I reach for the rhythm of love like a child,
eager to hold for a moment
the fabric of time in trembling hands.
The misty stars dance to the movement
of their separate existence
even as I move to the ageless cadences of life.
Advance Retreat
Together Alone
A touch A smile
The joy of knowing The mystery of the unknown.
I reach for the rhythm of love like a child.
Ever new.
Ever and forever reborn
to wonder
to desire
to know and be known.
Dance with me, my love,
to the rhythm of life.
Weave with me a tapestry of time.
But lightly, love,
weave into it space.
For I would move from your rhythm
to mine and back again.
Free, yet bound.
I reach for the rhythm of love like a child,
eager to be bound, yet restless.
Hold me lightly, my love,
reach with me!
c.2011 by Donna Swanson from SPLINTERS OF LIGHT







