Such a familiar, home feeling in the arms of love. A moment sheltered from harm with a hand on my chest, marked by compassion. In the distance the moon shines and the stars are bright. One breath goes deep with relief.
Nothing to offer but my heart, I will be remembered of the hand on my chest and the breath of relief. A chance for profound change, meeting myself in the eyes of another. Closer to myself I fall back to basics.
A moment to stand still, time will ask to have faith in despair, of a wheel that is turning. Pushing me in a direction I cannot see, with love as my companion.
Tis time will make we a wizard, heartbreak will transform in compassion, fear will become faith, courage will help to step behind the Vail, allowing the unexpected to happy.
T.B. Stevens ©
Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens 
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