Patrick very beautifully paints with words of our moving to the blissful solitude that is pregnant with the sounds and sights of all imagined worlds.
majestic skies vividly display art work in the sky
as an on going fresco in the works
the trees dance & chatter to this warm autumn breeze
song birds sing a beautiful melody
a symphony of a symposium of this sacred day
for silently i sit in solitude
nothing stirs in harmony of oneness of self
a diadem of deity dazzles brilliance
for in my ascension
trumpets blast a blessed time has come
holy,sacred ,loving
i am as one
for i sit silently in solitude
diligence,perserverance and willingness
objectively desired in hope
transcended faith to the majestic plateaus
that reveal all to those that truly seek
the sacred path of our sacred heart
for i sit silently in solitude
patrick
song birds sing a beautiful melody
a symphony of a symposium of this sacred day
for silently i sit in solitude
nothing stirs in harmony of oneness of self
a diadem of deity dazzles brilliance
for in my ascension
trumpets blast a blessed time has come
holy,sacred ,loving
i am as one
for i sit silently in solitude
diligence,perserverance and willingness
objectively desired in hope
transcended faith to the majestic plateaus
that reveal all to those that truly seek
the sacred path of our sacred heart
for i sit silently in solitude
patrick
No comments:
Post a Comment