Each measure is divided by a heartbeat..............
So many days she waited in the low light collecting rain That by itself represented what you could not see Changing the world of distant shadows With fingers that have written Threads of destiny
Feelings were the price she paid as she diffused the rain Upon the leaves with love that sought the sun From those woodlands of her dreams Where a raging fire in her soul Only just begun
She rode the waves of living light that flowed to shine With no expectation that she would be admired Knowing she was a just a kiss of worship Who carried her fleeting mist In her heart’s desire
A song of meditation now lies where she once stood Collecting rain there in the low light so patiently Each measure is divided by a heartbeat And is rewritten every day As our destiny
What I found intriguing was the footnote to these beautiful words... " Finding hope and optimism once again...."
yet these words
"Feelings were the price she paid as she diffused the rain
Upon the leaves with love that sought the sun"
It's like she is drawing it all to divest outside herself, she can't use it but others can...
And then...
"She rode the waves of living light that flowed to shine
With no expectation that she would be admired"
Still she is waiting, anticipating....
Until the end, then it all makes sense
Beautiful Neva, stunning beyond belief! This left me with that small catch in my breath, you know, when you've continued to breath in and in and then you can finally let it go...
Such a stirring image then to read the words which fit together so beautifully with it, well it is refreshing. Breathing light and life into me with, "Changing the world of distant shadows With fingers that have written Threads of destiny"
I feel somehow lighter with you as I process the thoughtful and hopeful line, "A song of meditation now lies where she once stood Collecting rain there in the low light so patiently" I am so happy you have found hope and optimisim once again for now you hold the lantern lighting the way for me. Just beautiful!
To be a channel of peace and destiny, one must truly be open to it all. Well and beautifully said by one of the gentlest and most trustworthy channels I know.
What I found intriguing was the footnote to these beautiful words... " Finding hope and optimism once again...."
yet these words
"Feelings were the price she paid as she diffused the rain
Upon the leaves with love that sought the sun"
It's like she is drawing it all to divest outside herself, she can't use it but others can...
And then...
"She rode the waves of living light that flowed to shine
With no expectation that she would be admired"
Still she is waiting, anticipating....
Until the end, then it all makes sense
Beautiful Neva, stunning beyond belief! This left me with that small catch in my breath, you know, when you've continued to breath in and in and then you can finally let it go...
Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia.
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