Listening

Draping my now tanned feet
out of our car’s window
while cruising down the curved street.

Seeing and BE-ing pure health
trusting spirit . . . in lieu of ego.

Eying the lush mountains to one side
and the sparkling beach on the other.
I marveled at the beauty all around us
and this vision that took me so long
to manifest into this now, this, my reality.

Yeah, It took me awhile
to let go of reasoning untruths
to exorcise this insanity
and to give in . . .
to my holy spirit
so full . . . of only love.

I quickly glanced at you
driving and smiling at me
and I could read your mind.

We were laughing
at the time . . .
as my ivory dress
from Brother wind
blew gently
while lifting and dancing
playfully teasing
around every bend.

I knew your thoughts
because they were mine.

Those conversations that we had
back in the day, and you
saying that one day soon
if we don’t give up
we’ll arrive
and smile
from the lessons learned
and we do.

Now, we are preparing for others
to share in this peace and child like joy.
Yes my Love, my partner, my truth
we are spreading the love tonight.

Rejoicing and singing
shining our lights from within
in this gifted paradise.

I thank God for you.
I thank God for truth
and for BE-ing . . . our love.
I love you, I love me.

Yes, it is our time.

And BE-loved, beloved family
there is only one reason why
you are not experiencing
this jumping up and down.

Simply listen, to that still small voice
of love and quieten your mind.
It’s the only choice for freedom
it beckons, signals and sends many signs.

Listen, it is your time.

© Janet P. Caldwell August 07, 2013
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