I am ready to step in to Visions of love, I hold my hand out to yours, always there, sometimes unseen by a mind waiting for something else.
I clap it breaks the vision, I am here then, here now, breathing with your love. Mind castles in the sky fade and fall while you eternal call.
I hear you and step through to breathe once more. With our thoughts we make the world. I am your brush, your painter , love is my colour.
I skate past the darkness they hold, it is distraction- my love binds brighter to its purpose. Love is the road to somewhere. Your conversation a sign post.
Sometimes I skip, sometimes I ponderously trudge- the direction I seek is always plain, He has spoken and I have heard. Love is not denied by closed eyes. And still I rise with your vibrations of Love.
