Awake, my dear. Be kind to your sleeping heart. Take it out into the vast fields of Light And let it breathe. Say, “Love, Give me back my wings, Lift me, Lift me nearer.” Say to the sun and the moon, Say to our dear Friend, “I will take You up now, Beloved, On that wonderful Dance You promised!”
Very conveniently along the route of my morning run there is a certain path before the riverside track continues under a bridge, where I can ascend out of the dark to a street-lit thoroughfare, across from which stands a building and if I type the code and a hash, I…
The Earth Lifts its glass to the sun And Light Is poured. A bird Comes and sits on a crystal rim And from my forest cave I Hear singing. So I run to the edge of Existence And join my soul in Love. I lift my heart to God And…
Nap time!
what a beauty!
Would be lovely to spoon with you Brad!