Hide and Seek

Longing to give, Longing to feel

Fragile, naive, without experience

Wanting you to choose me

Wanting you to take me

Find me

I'm already yours

Fae Dream

Wisps of fog and mist drift upon the surface of a lake

Looking out. Looking back. Reflecting.

Translucent veil of meaning insulating me

but I wait

Now afraid of the clearing breeze which will reveal

the looming shape of Truth on the distant shore

Blue Light

Sometimes we feel small

but we always have meaning

Sequoia

Take me to the tip of the tallest treetops and there tell me you love me as we look out as far as we can see.

Take me to the foot of the oldest living trees and there pray with them for our happiness together.

Oh how their love for the moon and stars has grown over thousands of years. The romance of every night sky nurtures their souls making time standstill for all eternity as they live forever.