Gently, patiently. Like the forming of a new language, the Gods of Wonder call our souls to awaken and come forth, for it is a fresh time to make footprints in the sands of a new planet.

Come to me in the twilight hours and travel with me through the distant never-lands. We’ll fly to the remotest pages of our contemplations where dreams are formed and foundations laid.

It is dark and unnaturally quiet.. You’d think you should be able to hear the frogs croaking in the pond a few yards away

but all is still. Nothing moves, not even a breeze stirs the air.

Only my mind drifts to that place of the willows that lay their tears upon the grass. Only my imagination sees you glide toward me through the marshs.

Only in my dreams do you offer me your hand and bid me join you in flight.. We wander the beaches of tranquility where waves of serenity lap the shores of harmony.

Perhaps we even drifted here from some roadway we had traversed once, long before.

Aid me now in remembering the diamonds and rubies of passion and delight that glow and sing in the warm breezes of early dawn, where none tread with heavy footstep. Your touch is like a butterfly in flight whose wings brush my face like cobwebs in passing.

There is something sultry and seductive in the tilt of you head and the way you lock your eyes with mine. We laughed before over some silly thing but there is no smile in your eyes tonight and my heart is pounding with your seriousness.

As we experience the bonding of twin flames in mutual approbation and golden joy, I am breathless and a little afraid and yet I resonate to your song.

Ahhh, your presence--it echoes deeper than mere humanity dares.

Beyond time or place or reason, do I know you well? Oh yes, I’ve been waiting for you a thousand years.

Two souls only dance across the desserts of darkness gracefully whirling and dipping into an oasis kissed by fairies riding on sunbeams. We strive for where the willows grow and the hypnotic whisper of promise mesmerizes our hearts with its melody of hope, timelessness.

Wanderlust? Jaded traveler, come with me now to places that never were….