Night cries in darkness
Sounds of the soul.
Draped in velvet as
Songs sung in whispers
Floating between the night trees.
Silent, invisible swirls of spirit
Mingling with my mind and
Illuminating my soul.
I lie down on the moss and
Seep into the earth
Becoming one with the trees and
The night sky.
Distance dissolves and everything exists
At the same point in time and space.
A singularity of spirit and soul,
Human and Devine.
Never to be separated, never to be
Lost, one from the other.
Home at last.