She Speaks
My love..gentle beloved.
Patience is much in virtue.
Strength, forgiveness and compassion.
Crys do not go deaf upon my ears.
I am a breaker of human boundments.
Call unto me in all sincerity and you will be answered.
Reach up to touch the glittering rays of the morning sun.
Once more..upon the dragons breath.
Holding the Pearls Of Wisdom and midnight moon.
I share these gifts with love.
Now as beginning.
Whom did swear to remain.
Until the very end.
I am for the love of humanity,
Protector of all.
To love those that need it the most.
Remember.
Divine purpose.
For in truth,
There is no power above the conscious and creative.
Free willed, joyous and beautiful.
Childlike the wonder of those whom work, give love unto themselves and others.
Nothing in expectancy as return.
That is Devotion.
That is of the love of the mother.
Mine?
Little one.
No more.. does she wish to hear the crys of the world.
Instead..The Ringing.. of the AEON
Tones of pure love, laughter, wonder in the awe of what Is.
Freedom.
QY.
Copyright © Emma Haines | Year Posted 2020
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