The wind comes each day in search of me…

The wind comes each day in search of me…
Whispering softly of sea things…
And the breakers beyond…
Would you like to come and join me in the conversation?

The ceremony is quite simple…
Everything assembled in a parade…
The perfect backdrop for serenity…
We can just sit and let the world happen.

Trust your inner vision…
Forget all that usual holy nonsense…
Cross the line into the heartbeat of this earth…
And together we can open our hearts to the sky.

It’s good that you are here with me…
As we sway together with the moon…
Don’t worry the sea gulls will guide us home,,,
I’ve been doing this for as long as I can remember.

Here nothing is hurried or abrupt…
There is no worry in our words…
Now, I can see into you and you into me…
Wow! How beautiful you are!

I love you,

Annie