At Twilight my lover called to me.
Dusk and foam, heart and song.
We climbed along ominous paths,
traveling in dreams, deepest seas calling us home.
Stillness in our waking senses,
Deep hearts swell within our arms,
Captured by the rise of dawn, silent breaths awake.
In the constant melding of sun, to moon, to summer and winter.
We travel awake within moonlit forest.