Unfolding

I stand in the shadow of the Milky Way breathless now, fearful that any movement at all might steal away the anticipation, the unfolding of my heart warmed by the silent tears holding all I almost missed….
I have read and read again so many times now, the following poetic verse. The imagery flows and resonates so deeply within my soul that I can feel a lush cool moss beneath my bare feet, so warm.

I hope you find enlightenment here as I did. http://issuu.com/pinestrawmag/docs/august_pinestraw_2014/c/slcyh7k