Chalice Of Divinity

Chalice Of Divinity

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt



Chalice of divinity


 


Source of all creativity


 


Containing the alchemy


 


That splits and births new reality


 


Strong tissue on the physical plane


 


Yet that is not where your powers reign


 


All we desire


 


Burns like fire


 


Deep inside the chambers


 


Pumping blood


 


Keeps us alive


 


Pushing our dreams


 


Through our labor pains


 


Creating and breaking chains


 


Scars remain


 


Observe the pain


 


Make the change


 


Envisioned through the heart


 


The changes start


 


What we know


 


Believe to be so


 


The heart creates


 


Events flow


 


Pouring forth like blood


 


The flood can be Love


 


Pushing fear aside


 


On wings of gratitude ride


 


Soaring to the skies


 


All dreams and desires


 


It all resides


 


Deep inside


 


The heart


 



 



©   Katherine M. Wyatt 2009

© 2009 Katherine Wyatt


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Beautiful...........and I am overjoyed to have discovered another master of rhyme! I love the way your message has flowed from start to finish!
Almost all of my writes are rhyme, as I rarely venture from it, and when I do I am hesitant to leave familiarity!
I think I even count sheep in rhyme...smiles!
Sheila

Posted 15 Years Ago


the starry beauty reads like a sparkling stream, every glisten and every gleam enchants the heart
with celestial knowledge, I love the way your words float like a reed flowing in summer winds.
transporting and magical, to ponder the cup holding eternal wine, where it fills over
becomes the comforting touch of wisdom. brilliantly smooth and artistic

Posted 15 Years Ago



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