Come with me to the forest, love
where we are one
There
we can gather seeds of contemplation
There we can learn to be alone
with ourselves
for separation is not solitude
From faith to wisdom
the gift of understanding
can be opened
with our journey through the wilderness
with our dance in the moss
with our absence of doubt
with our pure hearts
There
we can be one
we can be everything holy
There
you can be the man that holds the Moon
and I can be
the woman clothed in the Sun
Luna Soffio