Dancing in spirals of sunlight,
I am the blossoming one,
carried by ancient voices to unveil you now.
Pointing your prayers towards melting orange,
Your face hidden,
Your uncombed hair framing deep beauty,
Like a mystic gently embracing the magic of innocence,
resting so silently and unseen in pristine prayer.
I write you into existence,
every word written here an honouring of your brilliance,
The sun's deep orange celebrates your subtle and slender silence...
I am beating slowly like the heart of the sun,
You are the hands of God and I am the drum,
I am a river running rhythmically into your epic oceanic reality,
Into your expanse I sink and disappear,
into light I am no longer here,
but my heart it still beats and its wings will take flight as I receive into my soul the deep beauty of life,
I am carried by love and a longing to be,
forever in the experience of your deep beauty.