YOU ONLY NEED A SINGLE DREAM OF BEAUTY TO GET YOU SINGING IN THE NIGHT

Over time my dreams faded to daylight,
golden and silver trout slipped through sunken forests.  I knew then
this was how it had to be –
cessation, then reverberation.
I had to discover myself on fire.

I saw far into the portals.
I saw the islands but not beyond.
I saw suffering and joy.
All this to say, I discovered there is no right and wrong,
only songs of different wanderers.

There is no knowledge only vibration.
There is no effort only deeper resting.
There is joy and there is loss of joy.
Love is all around you and love is beyond the sun.
You only need a single dream of beauty
to get you singing in the night.

1/3/20