Creating

We folded each sense into form

cast to the skies on wings like a butterfly

floating into the night air

we captured the stars.

Creating each piece with words and silence

we hum along to a faded tune from yesterday

still alive and residing at rest

in the peace of the universe.

What beckons us to search these crevices

knowing somehow and somewhere within

that more must be waiting for discovery

and as we push aside the darkness to find magic

the light illuminates the soul with gladness.

We have come as others have before

to bear witness to miracles and laughter

the song of the heart that transcends even death

and we hold it gently in our beings

knowing we are a note in the grandest symphony,

wordless, we move with the rhythm of life.