climb the mountains to feel the bliss
of the kiss of the open sky
*
cross the desert to reach
what soothes those thirsty lips
*
follow the music of the spinning stars
and discover what excites your heart
*
pour us the wine of you and dare
to sing the song of longing
*
how dreary the day might seem
without the hope of a dream
*
dare to whisper your deepest prayer
trust the source of life to care
*
touch the hovering joy
that laughs within your heart
*
feel the touch of spirit
stirring you to life
*
suddenly the rays of light
are like arrows in the night
*
warriors of love are we
when we are guided by thee
July 7, 2012 at 9:56 pm |
Lovely ><3<
July 8, 2012 at 2:09 am |
Oh yes, how dreary would be my days without the hope of this dream “whispered” by Thee.
Thank you, Naomi, for this poem which sings to my heart.
August 20, 2012 at 4:03 pm |
Melynnda! What a lovely name. Welcome to you sharing my ever whispering love!
August 20, 2012 at 4:09 pm |
Emilia….dear Emilia………..we touched across the spaces of the world….falling into the beauty of the dream…..and in the daring free-fall of the heart….we caught a glimpse of infinity in the gardens blossoming there….