Let your voice be the song
That reminds
Each soul of the beauty they have within.
Sing
A peaceful tune, clear and sweet
That carries hearts home
To
Their own love.
We are the medicine.
We are
The cure.
We always have been;
It comes out from within.
Remind them.
Remind them.
With your song
Steady and smoothly falling from your lips,
Beating from your heart.
The perfect pitch.
The infinite resonance
Of Love.
Most state firmly they wish for peace and love
Yet they argue at every opportunity
As to what this means;
The turmoil within thrown onto others.
Internal peace and love is the path;
Stillness within emanates outward unbound.
This is the individual’s work.
Listen.
There are over 7 billion people in the world
And if we could speak to each of them,
Every single one could tell us something
We do not know.
Each of us a perfect gift in this journey.
Not one has it all figured out.
Share in kindness.
Be humble.
Be love.
Listen.
No need to prove
Your pain to me my love
For I have been listening.
I have heard your heartbeat through the
Static noise of this world
All along;
My heart replying in the realm of dreams;
An electric song in unison.
No time exists nor form
In the melding,
Only peace.
Let it be.
Bring awareness to your mind and heart in this;
You were born enough,
You will die enough
And
In the in the inbetween
You are enough.
A life force of beauty
Undefinable;
Radiance divine.
Shine on unbound and unapologetically
Allowing space for all to do the same.
Soar into heights unmeasured and depths
Unexplored.
Live;
Love without waiting for answers;
Untethered.
Somewhere along the journey
He grew tired of
Explaining to
People why they should pick him,
Why he was good enough.
And everyone fell away
Except the ones who were meant to stay;
Love.
I implore you
Sit in silence,
In this stillness explore your own roots
With wonder
And compassion as your companion;
Non judgment.
Observe unattached in love of self.
Such beauty has always been you,
See.
I had a poem once
On the tip
Of my tongue
But i took a breath and now it is gone
Somewhere in the wind;
For you my love,
For you.
Memories
Oh memories.
Why must you haunt me;
Echoing in the hallow chambers
Of my heart?
Be free.
Be free,
Leaving room
For me to
Welcome
New loves.
Listen.
Listen more.
There is such clarity,
Such sight in the listening.
Humans are always, always going to be human so accept in others
the heart is going to do what it is going to do;
the mind is going to think how it is going to think
and set your self free to hear;
to see.
to love.
Chole Into Diamonds 