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.

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MC