the flowers did fall

The flowers falling in the middle of night,
woke me gently from my sleep.
I walked down slowly still adjusting to the light
and sure enough the flowers lay.
Colors strewn across my sight,
water soaking up the floor
The sun still sleeping I pick the flowers up,
arranging them in the vase, not quite the same as before.
Then I hear the silence
that cascades around my head,
I dreamily sit and listen
to the rain that ceased to fall.
the wind is blowing slowly now
with no where else to be,
I imagine I am like the wind
Unleashed and wonderfully free.
I have no questions needing answers here
There are no magicians I am urged to seek.
We are the magic or the magician,
Guess which I am?
Our time together is getting short
The sky must lighten soon.
I will gather the stars of the night in my arms
And sing them softly to sleep.
The journey beginning again and again,
the Truth is love, and it is ours to keep.

Know your role in eternity. Infinite joy, infinite peace, infinite love.