~sooulscreamsA Poem by Katherine Wyattthere comes a turning point when the heart
not remotely concerned with the mind nor affected or impressed with space or time
will insist on its ultimate desire as if ignited ..on fire with purpose
and when it is denied for the sake of practicality or conventionalities blocking the cresting wave denying it its reveries when its time has come to break upon the shores where heaven lays
the soulscreams
will echo through the dark nights of time's caverns traversing the corners of every universe endless in its search
for the soul knows its own...
and the time comes when it will settle for no less than Home
then, nothing short of ecstasy will fulfill the sacred need ....for happiness pales in comparison... of the re-unification of the divine moving out of individuation returning Home ...to the sublime...
(c) Katherine Wyatt © 2011 Katherine Wyatt |
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Added on January 16, 2011 Last Updated on January 16, 2011 AuthorKatherine WyattALAboutI am the song the trees whisper in the wind. I am the strength of the mighty mountains. I am the song of the birds in the morn. I am always being reborn. I am a traveler in and out of space and time... more..Writing
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