A Moment

Come under the umbrella

of my wings, dear one.

Let me spread wide the

cloak of love that shelters

us from the winds of fate.

Rest in this moment.

Ah, circumstances will hook us

once again, and off we shall

fly into the logistics

of life, fixated on the cause

of the hour.  Heralding the

work that must be done to

keep this good Earth turning.

But here, now, in our arms

we can know a moment

of peace.