Words whispered within
were penned on parchments skin..
Like braille,
I traced every thought line
of moments tendered.
Only like minded souls
read the hieroglyphics of my heart.
No petroglyphs of pride.
The ones who coloured my world,
read forever in my folds-
and danced the soft rhythms
of my heartbeat.
Gathered my words,
my pain from past,
allowing my growth.
The tried and true,
who love me just as I am...
showed me how to spread my wings.
Angels weaving light
with reciprocations love,
guided me as I soared silent skies-
I transformed from black & white
to spectrum shimmer with a golden touch,
and I shined. Oh, did I shine!
Painting me beautiful
~again and again.
Never forgetting my path once traveled,
I am now what dreams direct me...
what I want to be..
Loves desire~
The Magical Me!
Author notes
It still needs polishing but I'm in the middle of 2 major moves-
To Lisa with Love ♥
You are The knight & the princess,
because all you need is YOU to make your dreams come true ♥
~From a woman who knows
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Comments
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This paints a beautiful picture of what it means to step from the mundane to the spiritual. I didn't say the religious, that is just another mental arguement about how to be. This is about growing your wings and taking flight in the splendour of being and sharing the epiphany of wonder and discovery with those who be with you. Truly and astounding poem. Love, Tom B.
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