In the mixing bowl, spirituality brews
stirs important ingredients required
to sustain, support this Temple
for Spirit and other blessings bestowed.
I wake with ability to accept
what some take for granted, gratitude
expressed energetically from my Heart.
Another inhalation, air circulates
which in the past, proved difficult.
Liquid filled lungs close to brim
where my walk hindered
and stride suffered, near Death
but Life proved powerful
as images of importance flashed.
Happiness became haven, I smiled wide
for mission not complete, Courage
on heels alongside hands, calloused.
Deity showed determination, faces
of everyone who wished me well.
All the Angels that embraced,
wings wrapped around.
Field of flowers, I grow mentally
reaped and sown under Sun’s watch
and full Moon’s miracles
continuously with Language of Love,
single stems hand delivered
as a personal Thank You.
Medicine meant to heal, animal Spirit’s
call in communication.
I listen, empowered empathically
with words spoken, present of Peace.
Appreciation painted in pictures,
poetic portraits on Earth’s canvas.
Indebted, I humbly bow in grace
before the Gods and Goddesses.
Bronze trophy winner
Adding your comment:
well, synchronicity plays some interesting games with us sometimes ...
and much love~ Desire~*~
