Like a tinkling of silver bells…
The lilting rhythm of the falls
floats on the breeze
only to glide like a lover into your ear..
with the gentlest
brush of full lips…
not to go..
Just stay a little longer…
Just stay till the sounds stops…
Just stay in this peaceful infinity
till your worries are not worries
but only distant thoughts
that have no purchase
When bliss holds you
in its loving grasp..
And find yourself
David L. Whitman 06/18/2012 from the sonic bliss