He cannot help but find himself be true,
For love did not ask a thing of him
As she rose with the sun.
He cannot help but find himself be true,
For love did not ask a thing of him
As she rose with the sun.
Do not let your mind fool you
For your soul light
Never diminishes,
Only what you choose to show and feel.
Bust that baby out.
And all of the sudden you came to mind
And my throat swelled
And my heart beat stronger.
I wanted to weep,
As if today was the day
We last spoke.
I sat with you in the forefront of my my mind for a while
And held you there, so grateful for the memories.
In time i tucked you back behind my ribcage
And left you with my soul
Where we reside in between time.
I once again turn up the music and dance.
As we grow,
Our truth is ever morphing
Through the minds eye.
The soul is patient
As we return home;
Immeasurable love.
You will move blindly.
You will move slowly,
Lightly
To meet them.
Following with new senses;
Intuition sparking,
Illuminating the way.
Trust;
It takes much time and patience
For the wounded to
Open into love.
What is this madness you say?
It is being human,
It is this Thing we call life.
Embrace it
Or fight it.
For many a day
I confused being there for someone
With
Being a doormat.
Feel the difference
Between that which is actual
Or merely a reflectiom
By clearing the mind.
Sit in
Nonjudgmental stillness,
Observe and flow.
See that which is created by your mind
And breathe slower,
Go deeper into the stillness.
Feel the stillness expand.
Untie the knots that tether the mind in
One direction and dissipate.
See.
I give thanks to the many souls who have gone before,
Sharing their knowledge
Which They have expressed
Through
The art of living;
Pain, passion and love.
For those experiences and the courage,
The glorious
Might of love.
The wisdom
Born of them
has now,
in my life,
Given me hope.