“Come to the well”
A whisper goes out
A call to the kindred ones
“Come and be filled”
Whose souls long for silence
in the Great Heart who whispers of Love
“Come take your rest”
Amongst green hills and meadows
Where verdant sage dances and sways
“Come find your center”
In hands clasped together
Alone, or united in praise
” Come, come, come away, come.”
The heavenly song beacons and sings
Peace lies before you, surrounds and implores you
Come, find your place, fill the well…….
MKA 28 June, 2013