Sitting here quietly,
I dreamt of You.
I opened my third eye
And you entered.
I saw you in the light in the leaves
Showing the subtle magic
That lies just under every surface.
You have so many ways to reach us.
Like..
Entering the dream space,
Moving through the secret door in time
That I know to find
To the timeless eternal now,
I wake up in the dream.
It’s like breathing underwater.
A miracle of suspension.
I am still
And the ancients speak.
My eyes soften.
My mind is granted understanding
But of what, it can’t say.
It’s just out of the way.
Wordless eloquent knowing
That carries the genes of peace.
Softly sharpens the blade.
And brings release.