I am trying to identify two different vibrations at the moment..... a late summer mosquito and a deep snore from the rafters above the bed... the very tiny mosquito just landed on my computer screen atop of the word mosquito...........   she is here....... she has my attention

So pausing before going back to sleep

I hear rain descending 
parachuting to earth
collectively speaking 
a gentle message
a song
voices of maidens
vibrations defining colors
of the current moment
precisely on each note
whispering, sharing,
you need our softness
we are coming
our voices are coming 
to be heard
tho more importantly felt,
listen from the heart
cultivated silence
listen

I have asked my Friend,
to be with me now
everyday
beside me
holding my hand
ahh, the amazing sweetness of your warm hand
endlessly surprising
truly 
directly warming my heart

OHH we are going on a journey
the path of light
very subtly lit
where is the light coming from

Perhaps from the trail itself underneath my feet
my bare toes 
cool, damp, 
soft, dusty ground 
we are looking for the white flowering flowers
night shades