Gently I Go Into The Calling Of The Night

The reflection of self is always a quiet moment in time
I have been feeling like I can float on clouds
Dancing on air while my feet are firmly planted in the realm of time
While giving unto the Goddesses, Queens of old
 
Bowing to my ancestors’ beautiful voices chanting on the winds
Meditating to the sound of their harmony while at rest
To the earth I speak the truth
To the universe tenderly cloak me within its embracing sound
 
My hands seeping into the bed of the earth
Tilling virgin soil for blossoming the beauty of its growth
Destiny awaits as roots which brings forth the fruit of my labor
Embracing everyone’s presence as if a friend of yesteryear
 
Finding the sense in twisted minds
I have to professionally pamper in the calling of my oath
My sentiment I may offer is not within life
Always thrive in a positive state of mind
 
Find the hidden light of your soul to make a gainful way to exist the darkness
It is there as discontent whispers to the mind, whereas, the heart must find it
Or continue to dwell in the madness of obscurity
 
I could tell you within the midst of wading in the element of water
It has truly manifested the beauty within my vessel
A clearer pathway to the depth of my soul
The wondrous strength and serenity of my aura, I am in the midst
 
The grace of my hands
The need of my care
My soul roaming here and there
 
Oh what a beautiful feeling thy art sound of body and mind to be one with self inside the vessel of your soul