Light of Night Divine

Oh light, of night divine
come to me now
I hunger deeply for your touch
and to feel the blessed peace
that you instill

This night is deep
for the moon is shrinking
back into herself alone
where mortal eyes unaided
simply fail to comprehend
her totality of tantalizing mystery

She reaches, and she draws
all souls into herself
for the magic that she seeks to work
at darkest tides must ride the whitest mare
through all distance

Time itself, suspends its pace
to glimpse a crystal trace
of what she plans
as she creates a future
never known before

An open door, a veil lifting
magnetized, desire holding
slowly swells through all of being
and silence swells into her tides
now coming low yet pulling hard
for they too, desire to know
the greater truth

Oh light, of night divine
come to us now
within a gentle feel
of understanding
as we open
to your wisdom
once again...

? Michaelette ?

4/14/2001
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