God Love
Skies full of clouds. Clouds full of light. Light full of colors. Morning is fastly spinning through dreams and upon waking the mystery of sunrise is normalcy, devotee to the spiritual happenings, all around i am blessed to be seeing anyhow, anyway i can be alive is living. I must accept myself as i am while striving to be the best me possible. I pray the Lord give me grace and forgiveness for myself and the Spirit’s intuition vision of betterment, the power to give into your silence, your loud joy, your presence all-absorbing to be living within the flow of your creative impulse. I am to be a skinny acolyte, feather wing for the Holy Dove, destined for love and for ever grossing Soul.
I am sun. I am moon. I am relations between stars. The deep is near as you hear your own thoughts. Musical as morning birds sing. Lovely as young lovers do. It's a blessing to be you. Forever blue, yellow, green. Find me here or find me everywhere. Where is nowhere? Do all these days amount to something? Will I ever realize?
Love is the fathoming fortune, incanting a breath, a masterpiece here, a day yes, it happens, genius within. Go in along oleander, joy, lavender and lily. Abdicate not. See the sea. Sway with palms, high fly the clouds, full of color, full of light.
I’m called for something, what must be, will be.
Ease is the breeze, find these which are in causation, elation to effect positive change, skin going golden pink rose in sunlight. Pens inking for an age, a person finds the way, way everlasting. God you are love. Keep me in your presence, let me be found by your love everywhere. Always with you, forever in your love, rich in life, everlasting, peace, joy, good graces to the places of my unkempt feeling, my thoughts are all in your, praying as I finger spring leaves, and petal skin folds of flowers. Illusions so real. Lustrous light prismatics on my eyes is even more testament to you, you are present, you are light. The way is to you, through you, in you. Find me being found by you. I love you.