Midnight Poet

MIDNIGHT POET In the telling of the tea leaves from the light of candle flame, is the vision of the coming of more ways to stay the same. From the fragrance of more incense and the taste of sacred wine, is the knowing of the reason God has put it here to shine. From the praying to the candle, in the lighted crystal ball, is a love forever turning and the longing for it all. In the praying for more reason and the need to see the light, are the words forever coming from your dark and lonely night. From the waking of the spirit deep in night when you awake, is the knowledge straight from Heaven never given from mistake. From the current of your river through the deepest of your mind you have found the only reason words are always yours to find. © ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet