Beyond reason and doubt and judgement and sides
Is the cool night in the trees
Where you can see time in a timeless way
WIth the night as bright as day
Where a sweet murmur becomes song,
Where love is a chorus
With the people and the trees
Everybody gets healed with their seeing.
I have seen this sacred place
And hope you can see it too
And if you do
Come meet me.
Michaud Savage 