Listen to Your Heart

An underground pool
radiates,
shimmers and sparkles
from within.
It is pure,
warm and cool at the same time.
It touches me
and I remember those times
I've listened to your heart.

I float on a dream
as the ripples
touch my neck.
My eyes rest,
my ears hear
when I listen to your heart.

I drift further and further
within,
and feel the reflection
of the wind
on my face,
and think of yours
graceful and open and silent
as I listen to your heart.

I can hear the earth
one with the sky,
as time expands infinitely
then becomes this moment.
Your rhythm dances inside,
like a thousand lifetimes
of love and loss.
Solid and strong,
your music makes me
the same
when I listen to your heart.

-Greg Meyer