I’m here with you up in the Sun.
We’ve come together, shadow soul.
Today the mountain’s song’s begun.
Those guarding clouds have let us go.
We’re born from rays that blossom light,
when he appeared and took her hand..
The jewel of our mind shines bright.
The space ahead is diamond land.
Where once we walked the pollen path,
we fly upon a golden horse.
The only wisdom we had to ask
was through her eyes the sacred course.
A sacred marriage flamed down there.
We found our father from her stare.
©2013 Stephen K. Pickering