A wave of
liquid love
filters
through my being
in solitary
moment of
surrender
to the soul now freeing
flow of
every feeling felt
within
the stream of love now moving
as ice
on peak of mountain melts
to heal
now in soothing
rhythm of
the earth in motion
spinning
endlessly around
the sun,
impeccable devotion
creating
sweetest sound
of morning
sung by all that lives
awakening
to light of day
the flow
that takes, yet always gives
to keep
the dark at bay…
? Michaelette ?
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