the merge and play of thought and silence a tender love a lovers nuanced look as finger like neurons caress the soul one within the other creation is born a flight of fancy a memory discovered a desire to live be enlivened then die all between the willow and wisp on a shade of shadows behind the fog they dance upon the cliched tune as ever words only let us hum not sing yet we happily tap our feet and clap one handed a trick of the light makes you think that the silence may have disappeared into the empty fullness that awaits ourselves side by side hand in hand entwined and chained they move us by a slight hand by whispers we cannot hear
a spinning display of loveness abides of words and lights and vistas new rotating pulsating emulating the turn of the universal wheel a dizzying ride on our spiral arm with forces so strong undetected by the eye we swing from dark to light with pins of diamonds and the disc of moon to light our way all the play on the oceans stream that winds its way in a silent space