Arms of time / by Zander Ford

Oh

Galaxies of time

Wrap me in your experience

So that I may fall

Deeper into your spirals

Deeper into your touch, taste, smell and sounds

Deeper into your light

Galaxies of time

Spin me around your open arms

While I dance between your planets and orbs of heat

Dance me amongst your wonder

One more ‘time’

This drop and reflection

This infinite being and perceived doing

This spirit flesh called to share

And be shared

Dance me into your center

That still point

Universe of time

Where I came from

And where I’m going

Where I’ve been

And where I am

Dance me

Into your arms

Of Now