When the leaves begin their fire, loves becomes more tangible,
more real to us,
and in the drawing close for warmth
we are encouraged in each other,
with our hearts
able to move forward,
once again.
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Our peaceflow will restore our sense of who we are,
breathing life back into us,
bringing back visions
of who we want to be,
rebirthing in our spirits,
what we once called…..hope,
strengthening us
within.
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Note: I’m observing a day of rest starting late this afternoon, for about a day or so. Peace.
Loving peace, we often seek the mountains,
the perfect blend
of earth and blue sky,
not hearing the angels,
yet we become grounded
and hopeful,
finding the strength
to believe again.
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When our bodies are at rest,
our minds and spirits build
a more meaningful peace,
deep within. And in that way,
we actually become
stronger.
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Note: I’m on a day or so of rest. I’ll see you soon.
The comforting dark of August’s forest made it easy to slip
through to the world unseen,
and I was spirit, as if in a dream,
not of false rainbows but of peace,
an amazing depth
I had never known before,
where silence takes us
beyond bravery
as light flickers
through the trees.
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With the wind in my hair, and a prayer song overflowing,
I made my way
to the top of the mountain,
embracing
all things.
I became new again.
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Well I do believe that I am lifted, and encouraged by having wings and yet in these times of smoke and ruins,
they’re actually essential for our very survival….not the dark wings of course, formed in fire,
and the storms of our scars, but the wings shaped from the earth, and sky and oceans, blended…
so beautifully with our heartsongs.
Some say rivers are more powerful, but I’m not sure that’s true. Both can run through us and within us
bringing us hope in supernatural ways……
Ain’t that amazing??
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Lines and phrases seeking to heal
through our pages,
bring health to our bones
and wisdom,
from the ages.
Poems from the most sacred space, the human heart.
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Encouragement today,
allow peace
to fill you,
to wash
your worries away.
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Note: This is a pre-planned post.
In this age of racism and strife, I wanted to make a statement that all people are welcome here!
Regardless of your race, or where you are from, or your language, or religion, or if you have no religion,
you are welcome here. Unless you’re a bully! No bullies are allowed on this site.
Diversity is a strength. We each have something important to contribute to our world.
I so appreciate all my readers!
Thank you so much!
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