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Lynette

"Lynette"



See the Divine -

her feathers 
shimmering,
she's close 

but hidden 

within
the Seraphim 
wings 

her imprint
invisible yet
all enveloping 

quietly 
wrapped around you
extraordinarily

she is glistening 
her golden words 
within you

there 
she watches you,
she's your HOME

She's always there
your protection,
you think she left long ago

she walks beside you
in your dreams

there she smiles
her mind in yours 

blood never
closes her doors

she is royal 
sealed

she never left you
she is real

(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)

Copyright © Lady Labyrinth | Year Posted 2020

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Ts Poetry Date: 8/26/2020 1:27:00 PM Your love and admiration floats with the picture you paint with a delicate touch. Login to Reply Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 6:53:00 PM My LOVE is very strong for family and those I call friends. x

Francine Roberts Date: 8/26/2020 9:24:00 AM just lovely Login to Reply Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 6:49:00 PM Thank you Francine. I do realise some daughters (and sons) do not have good relations with their mother (or father). I would love to have spent more time with my mother Lynette. My father was solid and good as a father, brought 3 girls up on his own, with no experience of family, having been dumped in a Salvation Army Boys Home at 7yrs. Some daughters (and sons) spend their entire life searching for HOME (their parents). Distance and death, never tears that bond, if Love is there waiting and watching. There is a guiding Light in us and beside us always. That takes Faith to believe. xx

Joe Dimino Date: 8/26/2020 7:08:00 AM Lady, wonderful production you have put together here. Love your description of Seraphim. Beautiful, Spiritual Words. I have seen many things in meditation, spending much of my day on the invisible (to the naked eye but not the Spiritual), and I agree with you, the light most of us recognize on the outside is a dim representation of our far more radiant truth. Login to Reply Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 8:44:00 AM DiMino, The Universe works in mysterious ways and there is always someone guiding us in spirit towards our best destination. None of us, are truly alone. There is something greater, unseen walking with us. Even when we are at our lowest and we are oblivous to it. Keep on truckin'... never give in to the dull majority rule. This poem is not written for the majority. Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 8:06:00 AM I wrote this poem for my mother, Lynette, one of the bravest women I know ... and my sisters. It is an ode to my mother and I have written it with the strongest respect for her. This is not a poem for the dull majority. Strange things happen in this life and there is a meaning in the strange occurrences that happen in our life. Take for example, my mother passing away at 32yrs on the 18.9.71 and my daugher arriving into our world on the 18.9.99. There, to me, is a message of significance. The poem was written for my sisters Karen and Melissa, with Love, for them to know that their mother is always with them. It is also for my daughter, to know, that no matter how far away we are from each other, I am always with her. There is a rhyme and a reason for everything that occurs in our life, no matter how strange, or hard... and we all hold the key to open the door to Love.

Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 3:57:00 AM For Karen and Melissa. Love, your sister, Leanne. Login to Reply Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 5:48:00 AM Numbers. 18/9/71. 18/9/99. 28 yrs. 2+8 =10. 1 + 0 = 1. Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 5:43:00 AM “We don't need to be number one. We just need to be one.” Lady Labyrinth Date: 8/26/2020 5:28:00 AM 18/9: "ALL ROADS LEAD HOME". x ljb/mlb/klb/llb d.18/9/71. llb/gvlm b.18/9/99. "All Roads Lead Home". Believe.