She sat quietly,
Contentment and peace resting on her heart.
Had this truly happened?
The night as always, dark and pure
Exploded with the lights of a hundred fireflies…
She smiled and turned
There
At her side
She saw
Her Angel
The face she always knew, yet never saw
The friend she always heard, yet knew not the voice
There at her side
Yet she was not surprised
For she always knew
She always heard
The Angel in her heart
Within the calm of the twilight
Beneath the rays of the night
There lies a peaceful meadow
With flowers and butterflies that shine ever so bright
Within the shadow of your thoughts
Beneath the veil of blindness in your dreams
There lies a path of light
That belongs for only your eyes to meet
Within the chambers of your heart
Beneath the reality of life and all its parts
There lies a place of solace
With answers and knowledge for an eternity
Within your soul
When I look
When I listen
I close my eyes
I feel
It is here
It is behind me
Beside me
Inside me
It is whispering
“Listen with your mind”
Ears can not hear
The hauntingly soft sound
The whisper which rings in my mind
Echoing louder than thought
“Listen with your heart”
“…hear my call,
I am here.
Look for me with closed eyes”
“Find me,
I am here
In the eye of the mind
With the voice of your soul”
It never left…
Life is different with the knowledge
Passes by on a contrastive journey
Between ignorance and understanding
What the implications are for choosing to listen…
Are yet to be learned, simply live and listen…
Do not experience pain
Do not yearn for the past
The past is a trick of desire
Desire is the trick of the mind
The mind is the trick of time
Time is the trick of space
Space is infinite as is life
Experience life with semi closed eyes and an open soul
Experience the soul with an unyielding grasp
When I think of it
I feel sorrow partly for it
I feel sorrow and pain for myself
To want more time with it
Is that wrong?
Now I wait with closed eyes, for that is the only place I will feel it
Behind closed eyes is where I can hear it
Behind closed eyes I can see it, in my infinite mind
For eternity…
Can you feel it? Do you know what it is?
Life is a road, our futures foretold
In a mirror we peak, our destiny we seek
What we call our journey is perhaps an adventure
Life is the vision, forever an endeavor
The distance seems long, at times the timing seems wrong
For our life is written on pages not given
In the book only He reads
In the library only He seeds
For God grants us life
For God grants us strife
We make it and take it
We break and forsake it
We sow it
We grow it
If only we know it
What have you but a Journey?
What have you but one life?
What say you today?
The one who says this is all?
What say you today?
The one who claims to know the meaning of the fall?
Our Journeys will unfold
Our lives will come to One
And in that time
We shall see
And in that time
All shall be
We live but one Life…
That one life universal
That one Life is but one…
What is one?
One is alone
One if Infinite
I am here in your mind
the light of your desires
the solace of your dreams
I am here in your soul
The greatness of your spirit
The fullness of your heart
I am your intentions
the power you wish to hold
the strength you wish to be
I am your visions
the happiness of your soul
the clarity you wish to see
Do you know who I am?
I am you
you are me
we are one
we are free
Now do you know me
As light gets shrouded
And silence veiled
As dark gets brighter
And wind has failed
We walked in shadows
Our minds a cage
We flew in moonlight
Our soul won’t age
For dark once gathered
On a forsaken stage
The light, the dark, play harmoniously
Written words of a sage
The night obscured
Once dark is now pure
Our senses gathered
From a tremulous tour
As consciousness woke
From words we spoke
We found our souls not with our mind
We found our soul had escaped the beginnings of time
Though I see them not I know they exist.
The stars covered with a blanket of clouds.
One life, the span which lasts a night.
My angels, my God hidden from sight.
Tis only one night.
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