Mesmerising threads of light
weave through
deep darkness
of the night;
Rising mists feather upward
and luminous moon glows
to mirror its twin
on the placid surface
of the lake.
The owl's haunting call
echoes over the land;
I feel a mysterious knowing
beyond conception
and expectation,
the heart of my soul
is free.
weave through
deep darkness
of the night;
Rising mists feather upward
and luminous moon glows
to mirror its twin
on the placid surface
of the lake.
The owl's haunting call
echoes over the land;
I feel a mysterious knowing
beyond conception
and expectation,
the heart of my soul
is free.


Ness