Forward

 
just climb these few steps and let us lift you skyward in perfect comfort

from above this struggling,stained world becomes something much grander

seas in shifting blue Himalayas white as moonlight on a winter’s night

off to our left you can see the buckle on Orion’s belt ... "Secret Realms"  

have you never asked what lies beyond these steel gates that are always closed?

what pale gray matrons are these sentries at the ornate door?

step up and step through neither matrons nor sentries we make you welcome

a few more steps,pilgrims,and your questions will be answered ..."Secret Realms"

Watch the snow fall like feathers from a torn quilt worn with too much use

Together we will be warm be one another’s shelter

Dreams of drifting snow are dreams of rest and comfort with you beside me

Forest floor or nursery it doesn’t really matter ... "Secret Realms"