At the rising of the moon Through the beams illuminating Through the starlight reverberating, Sonorous Blissful angels weeping O’er enchanting, echoed voices … you resonate with me
Tones upon tones upon… The stars… these ancient stars Reflecting In pools and rings…
…that beget rings that beget rings… Never-ending Flowing in, ebbing out In all, in everything That surrounds you, that’s in me Blue-azure-and green jade tumbling water
It is so beautiful, Beyond what words can speak. …It is you.
Now nothing… Quiet, falling snow of cotton Dark and heavy heart
But you are not alone - …and we are not apart.
And you will never… Be forgotten.
~ (For My Beloved Ahira and Inspired by and written while listening to: “I Can Hear the Moon Rising,” “Rapture” and “Love Is Surrender” by Kip Mazuy on www.calm.com)