Gentle

The wrapped edges of time come colliding
Into the pinpoints strewn as a heavenly sky
Given for guidance, a path to navigate
A glimpse of the familiar leads us on
Even in the darkest of night, it is foretold
A promise giving blessing to all who
Slow down and listen to the voice within
Just as dark in depth as the night
Hold fast, be attuned to its inner guidance
Follow it fast, to the encounter with life