Saturday, February 23, 2013

My Love Poem

The spirit that comes through me is as divine as the rising sun.
Through out the day, as the light brightens,
my desire and my will 
coalesce into power:
taut with life, 
offering love, 
open to receive.
Tethered to the core,
suspended from above,
I trust myself in each moment.


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