You are not old
You are ageless and timeless
There are no such things as secrets
Our thoughts are part of a web
Of consciousness that any of us
Can hear if we will only listen
I am listening and searching for
That which my mind cannot find
In order or rational thought
I dance to the murmur
Of moonlight on the still lake
Sing to the sky of wonder
Pray at the alter of Venus
Tend the garden of earthly delights
Bare myself naked and unashamed
Feast upon the beauty that is you
Revel in the mystery of your
Unspoken truth
I Sense the solitude
Behind the shadows and light
Of your black and white image
I long to share it or break it
If only for a minute…
Robert Allan © 2009
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