This is one of the spiritual poems i receive when concentrating on a person who has requested one. I call them 'Just For You' poems. And it is my great delight to bring them through.
Oh! how it flies, the darting days Of moth and insect in the summers haze The always get-it-done time days Within the fierce and glowing sunshine phase. Oh! how it flies the gathering days Picking, pulling, pleasing ways Until the moment becomes the real, The releasing the knowing In the second when the Earth-mind hear. And in the call of the heart Loves all and Loves, all again Sweeping the patterns of rain from them Rivulets play to make new form shapes And just like the sweet-briar Love escapes Tumbling down and up and through To remember You are all and all is YOU.
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