I fell into
rose mist
lay back from
weight of days
& all my sorrows
dropped away.
In dream we
become again
gentler now
less intense
‘’Beloved’’ takes
my breath
from me, as I
fall into
a rose mist
it holds me like
a loving hand
& the Gods
turn.
I fell into
rose mist
lay back from
weight of days
& all my sorrows
dropped away.
In dream we
become again
gentler now
less intense
‘’Beloved’’ takes
my breath
from me, as I
fall into
a rose mist
it holds me like
a loving hand
& the Gods
turn.
