Echo, echo
heartbeats drum
so loudly in the night
as reaching out with spirit sight
we touch
and flow upon eternal winds
of heart

while a golden dragon flies
across black velvet skies of night
and with his flight
the winds are calmed
as if a soothing balm
had been applied

Echo now, a heart's reflection
born within an inspiration
subliminal as intuition
brings two spirits close
for what is needed most
across the space, and here within
as galaxies and worlds spin
is love


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