To the rocks on the cliff edge, whom I am yet to have pleassure of crashing into.
It gets lonely out here in the depths. The stillness, is haunting. The soundless-ness, is deafening. I fear my own depth, but I have peace that you won’t.
As I feel the circle of life fufilling its purpose beneath me, above me and within me. It creates a neverending dream for me, of the moment when my life of wildness is interwoven with the safety of your embrace.
I can see you, I can feel you from the impact you have on the life forces between us that create ripples of excitment in me.
However, I have not been blessed with the judgment of distance in time when our purpose as individual creations collide, I can still feel it all coming together. Oh what beauty you behold my love, the understanding and gracious nature you carry exites me and stills me at the same time.
the anticipation builds as the space between us closes. Can you feel the pull of your purpose and my purpose coming together?
Every so often, you find perfection in chaos. A life force capable of a love deep enough to hide the pain of the past.
All of this splendour, in our Creator’s timing, my love.