(an ode to the healing power within:)
in my mind I see colors
inspiring me
*
in the dust and the dew
I am captured by few.
Only the peaceful;
the sheer cosmic dance.
*
Swept out of a dream
I come to you
*
Now in my long hour I say my prayer
and it is answered.
*
May I be the messenger?
The keeper of good will?
May I sway in the cradle
til' time becomes still?
*******************
it began so delighful,
a divine cosmic dance,
sweeping me into
a silent romance.
Combined with the earth,
water, air, ether, fire;
the energy surmounts
like an active live wire.
Sparks are ignighted
the flow becomes strong.
Humming around me
is Gods Holy song.
I empty His Grace from my hands to you
Simply because
I love you.
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