picture is by jeffrey sullivan
don't bother me...
unless you hear
my spirit's song
I'm soaring true
beyond the fields
on harpist's strings
don't bother me...
unless you smell
the rising mists
transporting light
kissed by our sun
on angel's wings
don't bother me...
unless you sense
my joyful heart
my searching soul
and you can dance
on ether's wings
as one with me~~
There is grace here as well as a little humor. While reading the poem, I thought "Hey, love me little lamb or leave me!"