Stars and Planets dancing Lighting a mist filled path Sensing deep movement As the Moon and Stars Are Birthed inside me Waves of ancient toning Voicing the great energies Plot a course for the sprouting mustard seed And blooming chrysanthemum Longing to be held Moon, Mars and Mercury Leaping into each others arms Spinning together— Faster now Soaring with the ancient clan Held tightly in celebration; homecoming tears flow The time of parting now over By the great hall fire we remember Each other In Joyful embrace my Daughter, Brother and Wise Old Friend Sun, Earth Stars and Milky Way In firm and intimate welcome Letting the Aeons pass in earnest tango Past the Fires of the night sky Tender lovers they whisper Their no longer silent longings Hold me closer they say We have secrets to share Copyright © 2005 William A. York. All rights reserved.
Our path follows us, Knowing that we were never lost, The path of no path. Is it possible to follow someone else to a place only you can go?