
In star kissed swathes they swirl,
infinite whispers, soft hushed
in mystical silence.
The calm compassion of night
gently caresses unfolding dreams
as teardrops sweet sing sadness
I swoon still so much in love,
and there you are at heaven’s door
arms eternally open, waiting for me
As I reach out to you your angel soul
touches me once again,
and I fall so easily into you
© Stella Armour 2012-08-17