lay me down
accept this offering
two to the one beyond
what is thought to be known
where grace is given
where light is hidden
amongst stars
legion
dusted on the endless black
lay me down
let the only sound
ring beyond all
that is known to one
and another
where time is no more
than the essence
flowing over
lapping on the shore
of all our senses, one
giving, living
knowing
one to all, all to one
like water flowing
glowing, bright
curved against the diamond black
breaking the rays
of the brightest sun
our morning star.
© 2016 threegoodwords

