A sanctuary for emotion where the two became one. A stage for passion and dreams only disturbed by the dawn breaking in upon their crowns.  Straight lines angled over apparent vacant pillows tear-stained by architectural minds   Look beyond the shadows passed into the divided pain of soul’s window. Revealing a glimpse of one lamp reflecting upon a solitary image framed in black and white.  Sheets uncovered exposing what is left unmade.  Gentle reminders brushed in the fabric beneath leaving an imprint of wings where feet trod. A room with empty appearance until you listen for the heartbeat within the walls.


Deep within beginning

Without end

Rests ancient wisdom

Spoken gift

Finished in work

Promised in time

Faithful in deliverance

Priceless freedom

Hidden only from

Those who fear

To seek


A Magpie Tale