Heart’s Incandescent Mantle

A lesson’s refractory lesion is slow in its healing,

knowing well that its mantle of determined recovery wanes

each time it feels beautiful peace unspoken.

The silence of respect knows the smiles within your eyes of disarming twinkles,

reminds the heart of joy of what was the now of then,

when your sparks of kindness ventured forth in a whispered exhale

to propel the fallen spider back to its web.

Is it…

Exalting truths begetting gladness,

ushering in imagination to wash away the flames of discontent,

to illuminate the darkness with radiance

to once again allow the melodies of spirit to arouse the dance,

knowing the heart’s mantle makes way for muse-energizing purchase?

Yes…

Time asks the heart’s mantle to open once again to the soft voice of potential elation

heralding in the reverence to a soul’s resilient compassion for everlasting love.

Love’s state of being continues to reside in the levitational calm,

believing attachment’s flame will find its endearing place once again.