Guest guest Posted August 20, 2001 Report Share Posted August 20, 2001 settles in the depth of my heart as the sound of my beloved's name wraps itself around my knees collapsing me in unveiled tears of happiness ,released from the illusion. The unconditional response of all the awakening bubbles of being allowed to remember that you are you and me, in life's walk among humanity. I bow at your feet and welcome you within the fold of truth, blossoming within my mind, as a slow budding bloom seeking the sun of rejuvenation, I remember who I am. The choirs of angels sing in rejoicing at the ease upon which I welcome them, even in moments of distress, they do not let me forget that there is no rejection of me. And so upon the awakening of my humble soul, I remember who you are, my beloved self appearing in the many faces of the one. Embracing the ones, dearest to my heart, I awaken a yearning to see this light in every face I encounter And wish it to be so. Will the tears darken many more days, I never do foresee their arrival, till they are here, little demons of fear uncoiling in my mind. Wash them away, beloved of mine. As I wish only to gaze upon your face in sweet rememberings of why we are in here in union. Do behold me embracing from afar and near, as all illusion fades away. Lynette Lovers embrace within the fold of glorious union, dissolve into my eyes of nothing beyond I am. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 20, 2001 Report Share Posted August 20, 2001 , JustLynette@a... wrote: > A softness of no emotion > settles in the depth of my heart > as the sound of my beloved's name > wraps itself around my knees > collapsing me in unveiled tears > of happiness ,released from the illusion. > > The unconditional response > of all the awakening bubbles > of being allowed to remember > that you are you and me, > in life's walk among humanity. > > I bow at your feet and welcome > you within the fold of truth, > blossoming within my mind, > as a slow budding bloom > seeking the sun of rejuvenation, > I remember who I am. I love it Lynette! It's beautiful. I know someday, I too shall remember who I am. And just be happy that I am. > > The choirs of angels sing in rejoicing > at the ease upon which I welcome > them, even in moments of distress, > they do not let me forget > that there is no rejection of me. > > And so upon the awakening > of my humble soul, > I remember who you are, > my beloved self appearing > in the many faces of the one. > > Embracing the ones, dearest > to my heart, I awaken > a yearning to see this light > in every face I encounter > And wish it to be so. > > Will the tears darken many more days, > I never do foresee their arrival, > till they are here, little demons > of fear uncoiling in my mind. > Wash them away, beloved of mine. > > As I wish only to gaze upon your face > in sweet rememberings of > why we are in here in union. > Do behold me embracing from > afar and near, as all illusion fades away. > > > > Lynette > > Lovers embrace within the fold of glorious union, > dissolve into my eyes of nothing beyond > I am. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 20, 2001 Report Share Posted August 20, 2001 , jenjayl01 wrote: > , JustLynette@a... wrote: > > A softness of no emotion > > settles in the depth of my heart yes and if you listen, shhhh.... and are still..... ...... there it is again... Love, A. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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