Monday, December 21, 2009
Angel Light
The warm inner light has angel wings.
It's grown angel wings, I swear.
The warm inside light, has me seeing things.
Inside things
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Poetry in Blissful Pursuit - with akka b.
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Poet akka b.
The warm inner light has angel wings.
It's grown angel wings, I swear.
The warm inside light, has me seeing things.
Inside things
- akka b.
- This love that rises me everyday and tucks me in every night - I am devoted to. The place in me that is the same as the place in us all - I am devoted to. The trust it requires to live an activated magical life experience right here, right now - I am devoted to. I am married to, committed to, serving always - this love.
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Go ON...Keep Going. I DARE YOU.
L O V E
sweet...
ReplyDeleteyou amaze me
ReplyDeletein both
the inner
and the outer
ways
Akka....i send you all my love and hope it brings you the joys of the season, celebrating both in silence and emotion something untouchable, except by the heart.
ReplyDeletemerry christmas to you and all your loved ones!
COL.
Beautiful! I feel the heatless warmth of the lightless light...
ReplyDeleteLet the light fill your heart my dear.
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