Silver moss listens
For the approaching footfalls
As love on the wind …
Silver moss listens
For the approaching footfalls
As love on the wind …
Come to me said she
Words in silence spoken still
Echoes sweet refrain
Time sets us apart
Fire cooling into water
Turning with the earth
Spirit gives the gift
Of life into flesh and bone
Forgotten in time
Children are always
Looking for new games to play
We must teach them truth
Once upon a time
Possessed imagination
Lifted by the sea
Waves will curl into
Time and seasons of our lives
Breaking on the beach
Light beyond reason
Rides the cresting waters edge
Our questions remain