The power of your Love

reached across the miles,

across time,

across all the boundaries I thought existed.

The mountains,

the rivers,

the stars,

the galaxies,

all sang joyfully

to carry your Love to me.

Your Love arrived

on a chariot of fire,

a windstorm of dust--

wild crazy things

with the strength to destroy the old

to open the way for the new--

tiny seeds blowing,

buds & plants & trees

all bowing their leaves

in awe & gratitude--

your Love

your Love 

your Love,

thank you.