What Strange Energy is This?

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic

To my first and second born.
I love you like no other.
You’re my motivation and inspiration.
When I think of you my heart skips to a new melody.

I think fondly of how you came to be, your inception, your creation.
On the blank page was placed one letter after another, one word after another and finally one verse after another. I fell in love with your story. I found in it a mystery with depth of meaning which holds a purpose for all to discover. 

Page upon page of black and white text to speak to an empty heart.
Page upon page of visualizations are conveyed to a void mind.
The diligence of your devotion is reflected in the characters on your page.
My heart was once barren and now it is complete within your enlightenment, your encouraged indulgences. 

The silence on the page turns written runes into a mind full of remembrances.
Past feelings, past emotions, present moments, and future beginnings all speak to other worldly dimensions, universe's, worm holes, and black holes.
Know that my energy will dance as brightly as the northern lights when I read your choice of words. I will never grow weary of your voice or what you have to say.

As an easily influenced mind is always in search of meaningful, carefully placed text on a page, I’m pleasantly pleased by the influence your words have on the mind, all which speak to the individuality and brilliant persona never weary of words. Worry not that you are skillfully coerced. You are on a roll. Speak to me my love and tell me of your adventures, and don’t tell me lies.

Your ambiance is reassuring and I love you.
It comes to me in the form of a calming vibration. I feel its euphoric energy.
A semblance of articulations perform music that come into my mind and as soon as I hear it, it comforts my soul. Memories come and go with familiar melodies.

I will ever hold you close to my heart.
I will hold you gently against my breast.
I will turn your love over and over again inside my being.
I won’t ever let it go, for it is always apart of me.
I will remember you both, always.

I will be in love with you both forever. 
You are both apart of me, and I, both of you. 
So, the circle is complete. I formed the words, they spoke to me and I put them back on the page to speak another day. As they are assimilated and acknowledged they will pass on lessons of love and light. These lessons, in turn, pass to each consecutive generation in the reflection and willingness of time.

Submitted: March 22, 2021

© Copyright 2022 Elenore B Rigby. All rights reserved.

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