Traveling on a cold winter night
we meet on a dark
roadside
confusion, blinded by light
sensing danger, eyes wide
feeling your racing heart
beating in rhythm with mine
synchronicity
plays its part
whispers from a green pine
casting your spirit in twilight
caught in suspended reality
healing wounds,
we'll be alright
visions expand, past normality
deer you teach with gentleness
as I am you, and you are me
loving with pure tenderness
using our other abilities, we see
seeking balance,
new direction
woodlands offer an alternative path
in headlights, our
own reflection
under moonlight tears our bath
renewed in
spirit, we witness our
own
transformation..
posted for dVerse sharing with Poets United
pic unknown source not my own
pic unknown source not my own