And to realize we are all participants
In the illustrious cracking;
Opening,
Awakening to the realization that every soul
Is a gift in the message.
Close your eyes and you will see.
And in this life
To love another’s heart as if not
A burden
Such a gift
Share your song love
Whether sad or
Happy;
Anything in between.
Sing, dance and see.
Break hearts and minds open as only you can
With your gifts.
Your
Tones,
Your beat
Reverberate.
Move your feet.
Laugh out loud.
Observe.
Let the tears flow,
Let your body go, move to your rhythm.
Your vibration,
Let it travel;
Let it flow,
Let it go.
The love you share heals.
You are the gift itself.
We are gifts.
Sitting in this darkness
These gifts have been given me;
The stars beyond the stars.
And on and on.
There is no end to the giving
Come dawn though no longer
Visible to the naked eye.
At this time
You may not require the burning light
Of the sun
To revive yourself.
It might feel too harsh and the heat
Much too
Intense.
Sometimes it is the gentle
Caress
Of the moonlight you may wish for
To enlighten your heart.
The moon.
Ever steady,
Waxing and waning.
Both the moon and the sun give light freely.
Each
Have their own gift to offer
A soul in need.
She burned with a fire so hot,
So bright.
The Universe
Bestowed
A gift
Upon her
The others perceive
As
Madness.