Gentle Vibrations

In the chill of the early morning I awoke and walked the treeline.... that place so high where no trees grew above. Sitting... with each breathe forming a small opaque cloud before me... lazily drifting... effortlessly meandering off only to be replaced by another. Below an emerald-aqua lake lay perched... seemingly painted on the landscape. Face warmed by the eastern sun peeking over a mountain far off in the distance.... complete quietness.... complete tranquility.... complete peacefulness. Oneness.

The rocks forming a cradle around a glacier whose bluish tinge could be seen sparkling in the light. I pondered of intimacy and trust, wondering which comes first... pondering if it really matters... realizing each means something different to different people...but what do they mean to me? I cried as I watched the clouds whisp by. Quiet soft tears of a heart flow carrying dreams held tight, unleashed and cherished... Dreams travelled through time which I trust and whose bonds I am intimate with. Through those dreams... the cherished times which nourished them, lie the eyes and soul of trust and intimacy.... extending beyond into my spirit.

The lake does not ask the mountain to trust it.... yet it lives intimately close by sharing its beauty. The trees do not ask the glacier for water to grow and flourish... yet they receive it. My soul arrives here without asking yet receiving nourishment and joy. Without so much as a word... much is given and shared freely for so many wonderous things. FreeSpirit soaring.....this is trust and intimacy... and, the reason I cry this day.... for it is also faith and........magic. Splendid in its reach... value in its clarity.... love in its embrace. If I tell you now I kissed a cloud for you will you trust me? Will you feel closer and more intimate to me?

.... with slender arms encircling folded knees... looking at you through each breathe I take............ take your time...... the kiss has weathered yesteryear and could outlast forever....