The sky at dusk, my camisole , love’s grace
Blending blue and mauve in skilled embrace
God the painter ,God the X unknown
Send us light to see where our our love goes
Drop by drop the spirit ebbs away
Now the sky is dark in stark blue-grey
In the mind the dreams rehearse and scheme
Take away the terror and the screams
Hold us in your Hand as we let go
Trust the Unknown,trust the inner flow
Who but you can show us what we need
As we crawl to bed in fraught unease?
Now the air is black I see a star
I feel the void yet love dwells even there

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I value your cooments,Syd.Thank you.I hope your weather is goo d so you can take a walk,Katherine