Ethereal Lanterns
In this season of quiet introspection,
As daylight fades into dusk,
And whispers of prayers rise like incense,
There's a softness in the air,
A gentle stirring in the soul.
It's not about the rituals,
Or the rules etched in stone,
But the melody of empathy,
That hums beneath it all.
In this space between breaths,
Where the heart beats in rhythm with the universe,
There's a profound stillness,
A communion with something greater than ourselves.
Like buds unfurling under the spring sun,
We unfurl too,
Opening our hearts to the world,
In a dance of compassion and understanding.
It's in the simple acts of kindness,
The smile shared with a stranger,
The warmth of a hand, held in solidarity,
That the true essence of this time is found.
So let us embrace the beauty of this moment,
Let us bask in the glow of connection,
And let our spirits soar,
In the boundless expanse of love.
Copyright ©
Sean Kibble
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