Shifting Moons Illuminate

Shifting moons illuminate the sky
Flows expand and the rivers fly.
His fingers dance to disengage my mind.
I surrender open to that self, divine.
She is right there enjoying the flow.
She knows how to trust and to let go.
Beyond the soul there is no doubt.
My spirit soars to sing and shout.
Magic moves within this night.
Letting go becomes delight.
His energy moves like forceful wind.
That gets in the cracks and blows warmth on my skin.
He coaxes and pushes me forward and back.
Loosening up the fears and lack.
Slowly they become elastic and warm.
The brittleness inside becomes a storm.
A storm of light explodes in the dark
Taking me beyond the self back to the spark.
To that original light that burned so bright.
From long ago with such foresight.
A part inside awakens to see.
A world beyond anything she thought it could be.
In this moment there is rest and trust.
In his touch a knowingness and love.
Love beyond attachment and illusion.
Love that is free from the human condition.
Something happens that the mind cannot grasp.
It is understanding that has no need to attach.
In this moment a book begins.
One that continues and never ends.
Consciousness is awareness. Love is light
They merged together and became insight.
Tonight was a rebirth of sorts.
I allowed in a new kind of support.
Masculine energy of focus and intent.
Directing me around my minds twisted bends.
What is true and what is right,
Is felt in my body with depth and respite.
Merged inside my humanness.
Finally gives way to love that is changeless.