Wednesday, 25 February 2015

Love...

The early morning air is crispy fresh cucumber and lettuce salad with a hint of lime
The birds sing a melody that the steps keep in beat

Every bump on the road causes a surge of giggles and chuckles from deep down in the belly

The restlessness of the eyes cease and are no longer dilated in apprehension

The heart beats to a new rich rhythm, unlike any it has ever had
Each beat is in tune with the symphony of blood rushing through the entire being whistling in tune with the new tune

The body posture becomes straighter, the gait livelier and sprinted. The countenance is bright and welcoming. The skin glows in appreciation to the musical caress of the dancing blood beneath its surface

The mood is mellow, not easily provoked. The God-ideas flow without hindrance for there is no fear checks and balances.

All around nature sings in concert to the song in your being. The universe takes heed and aligns itself to bring more of the same to you.

The universe basks in your glory of love.

Your inner sight is more acute. Your imagination so vivid you can smell the victory and greatness of your vision.

Love draws two souls together with a thread of the deity. They sing the same song, dance to the same rhythm, and bask in the same light no matter the distance.

The love of soul-mates is peaceful and not contentious. It is liberal no matter the circumstances. It is accommodating and yet not smothering.

It liberates one to be the best that they were created to be. It is accepting. It celebrates and encourages. It protects completely in word, deed and thought….Love.


Vanity

- tired broken torn
a bird flying seeking food for her own
enjoying the sun the cool breeze under her wings
soaring higher dancing to the melody of the wind music
suddenly she lurches violently ungracefully falling
her wing can't flap no more
with horror the ground comes rushing up to her
fragments of bone a streak of blood mangled feathers fall all around her as darkness engulfs her
landing with a soul wrenching thud at the feet of a gleeful excited victorious giant
he kicks her lifeless body and walks away triumphant to look for another foe to conquer
as his feet recede she twitches as nature reaches out her sun-ray arms and caresses her wounds embalming them with dew
as the universe conspires to give her another lease of life
to dance her wind dance and sing her eternal melody...