Communion #2

Sun set red and orange

Against the purple prairie sage.

Raise my tent and

The Big Dipper shines bold.

Wind rustles through the prairie grass

And settles down.

Warm circle glows

Around the gas lantern.

Nicaraguan cigar tip burning red

As vast aloneness

Seeps through my restless soul

Miles and miles from anywhere.

Goddess fills the vast starry sky

And moves across the lonely prairie.

She lays herself down wide open

Filling me with wild self-love.

Solitude and peace surround me

I’m one with all there is.

In this holy passion of silence

I make love to Goddess of Creation.

2010 © Dayvid Graybill