in new light...

morning...
where the cracks open gently
and lines of a star dance upon the floor
"its the new light" she says

darker than blue

through the street of the city,
although buzzing with life,
i fell soundless to my own senses
the smell of antique shops,
hypnotic reflections through murky windows
has my life always been a longing ?
yearning amongst the giants,
where the forest breathes...

you made me see...

that all hidden in the dark glows tiny amongst the greatness of creation,
yet so visible for us all to admire*

last night....

.....in the airstream of our shine we flow free,
enchanted by our love