I am dancing between the seen and a sacred pure being,
Carried upon floats that time opens to meaning.
I am neither here, nor there, in God’s own sacred realm
And flown suspended in bliss near my own Spirit’s helm.
Shadows and Lights blend flow within Brilliant delights.
I, that, some Self, lift beyond and amidst heights.
Oh Love has reached in and swept all with bright Wings
Heart altered forever, moments this…all Bliss shall sing.
©2012 Linda Willows
(photo gratitude: Aleszja Popova)