I step mindfully on the rivers edge
As to not stumble and fall.
The water is very patient in this, its journey,
To shape the earth whether a drop or
A cascade.
I must stop and steady myself if I wish to lift my gaze to the heavens.
I hear a thousand voices in the winds.
Even the eagles above and the river
Below join in the chorus of our ancestors;
It is always love.
I stand at the edge of
All that I know
And peer expectantly into forever,
Hoping to catch you glancing
At me.
I savor those
Moments,
A look between you and
I.
And all is said
There in your eyes.
All that I need.
And hearts still beat,
And lungs still breathe.
And no one knows that time has stopped
Within
Until our eyes
Blink once again.
Legs shaking.
Mind blank.
Heart seizing inside her chest.
Hands trembling
She takes the stage.
Silence ensues
As she steps to the edge,
Takes a breath
And becomes
The music
To which there
Is
No End.
Unleash me.
I have stood
At the
Mountain’s edge
And gazed into
Forever,
Wondering if I should
Take a step into the
Nothingness.
I have felt
The breath of
Angels
Brush my cheek
And remind me
That there is love
Even in the
Darkness.
Chole Into Diamonds 