Soul come alive within
awakening.
Listen to the choir
of angels sing.
Heaven is a living
realm of earth.
Seek the heart and
find the worth.
Quality cannot be grasped.
Wholeness never can
be halved.
Spirit seeks the feel
of coming home,
No matter what we do
or where we roam.
Whispering, it offers
us its many mysteries.
An artist's touch,
and then the listening.
Relax, become the offering.
Accept the grace the
angels bring.
Soul come alive within
awakening.
Glory of all glories,
heaven sings
infinities of living
harmonies.
Love your soul and
heaven becomes real...
? Michaelette ?
6/22/2002
Copyright© 2002 Michaelette L. Romano
All Rights Reserved
Take me home
. . .