Deborah McNamara posted: " A poem on recognizing our perfect imprint in this world. (Image: Beggeb, Pixabay) Mark of freedom:soft gazeeyes lines smiling,skin around mouthlike topaz in sunlightreaching upward toward sky. Be this freeawarenessdiscoveringsacred a"
A poem on recognizing our perfect imprint in this world.
(Image: Beggeb, Pixabay)
Mark of freedom: soft gaze eyes lines smiling, skin around mouth like topaz in sunlight reaching upward toward sky.
Be this free awareness discovering sacred alchemy that is often unrecognized yet still shines forth, galaxies from which all things spring even right here, now.
Feel this: life's ocean infinite swirling in every molecule forming body's perfect imprint in this moment understand freedom found opening to exactly what is given here.
Do not go quietly into the next form – instead bear dancing molecules, offered as a gift in both living, and parting into that great split of matter some call death, but rather be set free spiraling this heart into Love.
WordPress.com
No comments:
Post a Comment