all around me

the soft tree lined wood
of your voice
is all around me
like a mossy bed
of sanctuary
all the cares
and disapointments cease
like the curved and silken flight of cranes
the sound lulls me to sleep
to dream
to cast aside
the world that will not cease
we climb the mountains
holding hands
the soft tree lined wood
of your voice
is
all around me
cherished peace
a sweet release
from what today may bring
a haven
where this temple
has a place
we meet between the waves
and breathe