Jeffrey A. Swim - Philaluna

I gaze across the water and view the most beautiful deep blue storm in the distance.

It makes love with the moon, Teasing her. The passionate wind expressing her desire.

They taunt one another. Her fragrance sprinkling into to air like shimmering mist.

I hear her breath. Soft..... comforting...... I feel the pull of her.

The pull intensifying... Lightning now dancing across the sky. It laces the evening blue. So beautiful..... so pure…

Mother Nature has given her approval.

The wind quickens...... the ocean of pulse begins her tide. Water licking the shore so delicately.

The moon seems to pulse....

The leaves brush like strings of a Latin guitar.

My senses so fully aware of this incredible vision, I have the privilege of observing.

My soul has left me and is dancing in the breeze. I watch.... such incredible peace.

The leaves strum so sweetly. It's a concert of sight and sound.

I am experiencing a level not often achieved.

The lighting strokes the sky. The moon radiant, illuminating this beautiful composition.

I now know what God is. My eyes tearing with incredible joy....

I could die now...

October 9,1998 2: 09am

Jeffrey A. Swim

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