There is change in the winds.
Swirling and floating as leaves
dancing in the afternoon breeze.
Flying, soaring higher than ever before
I feel the embrace of you.
Your smile frees me.
It feeds me.
Mystery and security all wrapped up in the eyes.
Encouragement to let go.
Fall with me you say.
I fall.
I feel my heart beat and hear my breath cry out.
But still I remain trusting and limp in your arms.
As you hold me I feel familiar ground.
Touching down with the reds and yellows,
There is the earth.
Solid and soft.
And up again we soar.
Metamorphasis in spirit,
Living through the past of an old soul.
I believe in this.
I believe.
~Lisa Steinke