the aeroplane is overhead
distance then is not too far
by the angels we will be led
to the light of the northern star
what would be the examples
of that which would make me kind
in the way in which joyful singers sing
how might i move to not be blind
the family of three
rejoiced
taking photographs
beside henry moore’s
mother and child
as sure as he was
to turn for home
we turned
away from expectation
for one afternoon
that anxiety
and burden
should and could be relieved
from the calamities
which love engages
once again invaded
pressed into action
when the preference
is for isolation
the path is unclear
yet the subconscious
is asking questions
about the underlying truth
the road is long
also it is winding
the thoughts are strong
our love it is binding
no-thing to go wrong
with tolerance we are finding
to be is where we do belong
our selves so so simply reminding
my mantra
is your name
that’s right
my mantra is your full name
in meditation
i chant your name
in presence
i resolve your name
it is as if
your name holds
the beauty of love
to be shared forever
