The Fairies Were Here Tonight

Dewdrops on branches Glisten in the light of dawn. The sense of pure love, The joy of being alive. Can you feel the air? The fairies were here tonight. Bare feet on soft moss, Divine sensation of self. Pure light in your heart, Serenity in your mind.   It’s cold right now. It’s winter. And what a winter it is…

A Glorious Morning

The brilliant rays of the morning sun Are shining through my curtains, That are moving slightly in the heavenly morning breeze. I awake, smelling the melting sweet honey of the flowers.   And I listen to the birds chatter, The leaves on trees are shivering, And you, beside me, still sleeping –  Breathing deeply and…