IRRESISTIBLE CALL
Its distance is a mere hair’s breadth,
slightest breath of a longed-for breeze
or yawning expanse of a far-off universe;
the heart and soul journey there barefoot,
crossing worlds in an instant, crushing
scent-laden camomile and stems of blue
grass in fields of wide awakening,
stirring early morning dewdrop webs
whose shimmer is the psalm,
the open, offered palm of love
that simply whispers, come.
We are star stuff. I am only waiting for his call.
Gitanjali, The Bible, the Koran, all the sacred books testify that
humans have a grain of truth and a shaft of light in their soul.
Regis
Sheila
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and who love you, and be with you always and at your side constantly. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Debbie
Amor
that simply whispers, come.
Simply Marvelous.
all long for that "offered palm of love" You artistic skill has
truly blossomed. Brava, Poetess!
peace & blessings,
carolyn
most enjoyable reading
Love & Peace be with you
William
Axilea
the draw of your thoughts and words..
and how far or how near is just a measure
and really doesn't matter in the real scheme of things.
John
Love this tender and poetic piece...Off to the shore for the evening, doing a love meditation on the beach tonight, my shore looks at Long Island and the lights over there in the evening all so magical...
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Love and Blessings,
Christine
The hair's breath
can only be the
kiss of the everlasting
upon your lips. A
physical reality
in the raw, i.e.,
barefootin' into
your soul of awakening
the majestic psalm of love
steady as you go
without discombobulation.
Very very powerful.
Love,
Christine