sitting in the early morning
before the world awakes
a quarter moon in the sky
waves crashing on the shore
i feel source so powerfully
and wonder at the marvel and majesty
of this beautiful world we live in
where the crashing waves touch the shore. where the horizon is touched by the sky. where the darkness of early morning is lit up by the moon, there is where i meet you and feel touched by your heart amd soul.
i feel touched by all of creation in the beautiful simplicity of where one meets another. will you meet me there?