I’ve learned to stop asking and just accept what is why drive myself manic trying to comprehend it all some things aren’t meant to be understood for it is beyond knowing that unspoiled radiance that reconciliation of understanding boundless insight keeper of wisdom verdant celestial formidable friend and confidante a steady hand and channel unforced that brings my heart to weightless plummeting vastness
true emotion of pure source and authentic compassion Ihave been graced enlivened united I pulse to your kindred element throb to your frequency magnificent and quality of highest existence united by the fire that you are and I am consumed by I am falling into your life encouraged playful spirit i worry not as our harmony is transmitted life’s work bursts like solar flares we are effective conduits and positive connectors knowing love is our design as we enjoy the reality as beings upon our blue planet
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Reviewed by Gordon Rosenberg (Reader)
Reviewed on October 27, 2005
burn baby burn .. the fire is kindled .. the hand is steady .. the moment is ripe .. and we are there *smile*
Well, now this is a fine poem of love everlasting . . . er . . . least overnight. Gotta love it. "throb to your frequency magnificent" Gotta love it twice.
There is a connection with all of us on earth, I truly believe this. Sometimes I would be thinking about someone whom I haven't seen in many years, then miraculously, I would see that person somewhere the following day.
Amd we poets sometimes talk of the same thing simultaneously, but not in the same words. We are all, in some ways, connected to each other in thoughts.
This is the blueprint of spirit wired! We radiate what we desire. This is a fine example of Prosperity law no. 6 "We attract what we are." You have great chemistry with someone, Debby, I just know it!
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Love Tinka
Felix
and positive connectors
And those are both marvelous things to be, Debby.
Amd we poets sometimes talk of the same thing simultaneously, but not in the same words. We are all, in some ways, connected to each other in thoughts.
A thought-provoking piece.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
I pulse to your kindred element
throb to your frequency magnificent'
Beautiful lines. Wonderful write. :-) shoma
Sage
Good words to strive for, blessin's Sis Debby,
cynth'ya lewis reed