Fondre......... Poem by Ange de Lune

~ On journeys we take, the things that are 'lost' along the way....is as much as the things that are 'found' along the way...

Walking
through
the white carpet
Of blooms
rich
in moonlight scent

The petals
fall
delicately
to the ground

Such beauty
in the silence
of
sound

Far in distance, close in breath

The shadows that cover
The true essence
of ones' soul

Feel the wind
swirl
around touching

Having found
that
one
flame

Of golden warmth
to
caress over me
to
look above
towards the stars

Wherever I turn, I find my way

by your side
back
where I belong