In the silence of centuries
trees speak
mountains
rolling rivers say my name
i listen walk tall in the sun
snow ice hurricane earthquake no matter
terror bombs walk beside me
exploding as I gaze upon hill
walking into night
moon speaks softly
guiding me through forest
snakes hiss sounds of love hate regeneration
I fear them not walk
trees chatter
who is he this night
who those angels beside him
we cannot touch him except with love
he walks straight like Pine
dives into river
night swim with lover
she came across shore
meet under water
kiss
entangle gracefully
perfect dance moon full
water warm healing
lovers enjoy blessed night
birds sing sacred songs
fish dance
night forest full of light
river diamond ripples .
lovers bathe
retire to shore
forest birds symphony
night dance to day
oh happy day!
lover returns to her shore
dance of centuries
only silence necessary
words confuse demon sounds
touch and go
come again another night
consider moon
come right correct
forest birds salute you sing praise
worthy one
come home
Ache.....
--Marvin X
1/5/18
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