Mystic
Follow Me.
I glide away on silvered feet
In golden dusk
Filtered through the sand and dust
Blown across deserts barren of green
Glittering in wet worlds of majestic
Rain filled kingdoms of reflected fire
Unutterable whispers of gentle color
Borne untouched by velvet wings
I follow You
Follow Me.
I reach with gilded, up stretched arms
Warmed in sunset
Washed by tide's eternal feathered froth
Falling through waves of solar wind
Soaring sailing splintered into joy
Tumbling ever upward, warmed, loved
Sated, quenched, filled by Spirit secrets
Shared in musical wordless voices
I follow You |