Sunday, November 14, 2021

On the Path of Love and Light


The ocean in the not too far off distance is rolling, azure, warm,

the soft breeze feels good,

as does the sun on my bare skin,

and the music in the air caresses my senses

into a perfectly soft, white, fluffy cloud,

joy floods every part of my being,

contentment, peace, I’m pliable, drifting in the flow

of what is, in light and goodness and kindness, giving, receiving,

a never-ending circle feeding, nourishing, growing ever bigger

and stronger, stronger than the dismally low frequencies

prevailing right now, they cannot resist, they cannot withstand

the tug from deep within their soul answering the universal call

of love, so let it be.