Season's Turned

the season's turned
the ocean, Sun
the Moon, the Earth
we are all one

the end, the start
the space between
is synchronized
in one bright beam

thoughts drift by in streams of mind
with feelings in our hearts we bind
we're tied together, we are joined
the rhythmic pulsing words now coined

resonating deep inside
the secret place in which we hide
we are free as love flows through
elevating all we do

angelic choirs their harmonies
we hear in winds blown through the trees
mystic mantras generate
each breath we breathe they do create

our beating hearts, the warmth we touch
when sharing what we feel it's such
joy to feel each moment blessed
just to be there is no test

no cruel judge to break our hearts
with each end there are new starts
new thoughts drift by in streams of mind
new feelings in our hearts to find

the season's turned
the ocean, Sun
the Moon, the Earth
we are all one

the end, the start
the space between
is synchronized
in one bright beam...