springtime bird

there's a bird singing in my gardenthe notes of the new day sun,an equinox of the love that risesthrough our hearts as one. his song fills our senses to mingleand merge with these parallel shifts.a cornucopia of wonder waitsat the borders of our fingertips. there's a bird singing in my gardenhe sings his song only for you.he … Continue reading springtime bird


Sings to the dawn of your heart, Soothes the nighttime; Softy meandering the rivers of your soul. You are my love, truest love, and the centuries Fall away in your arms. We are young again! Did we ever really grow old? Forever young in our hearts, now one again, Now as this final lifetime unfolds. … Continue reading Blackbird