Touch in the Eddies of the Vortex of Time

I am as song in the Mind-of-Heart!

The gift of Life abounds –

Consciousness flows as a river:

I am Gratitude and Awareness!

Its banks and skies are the Livingness of Thanks.

I am of Peace in this late eventide -

enmeshed fully in the sensual cadence-flow

of your unabashed Touch, held in the mists of mine.

Time stands, not still but,

reaches out and knows without question

the star fields of light and the curvature of Time -

Time infused with a harp’s benediction; your loving Rhythm

dancing on galaxies in the clarion of Eternity Itself!

Your Touch is deeply in my mind as a music –

an instrument drifts melody to the gates of ones’ ears to then touch

that matter of mind

it caresses as a moving Awareness-Ocean of Livingness:

and thus so; so then too infuse

the matter of mind.

In your Touch I am become –

the song of Conscious-Thankfulness in a

clarity of Life.

In your touch I am too become –

a living chorus encapsulated freely in Novas-of-Time!