Spirit of Love

The Christmas spirit
stolen from some
or in reality, was it given up

A surrendering attitude
for a past love, that is gone
and they’ve taken with them
the part of the spirit, that releases your love

Tapping the heart
as that verse was read
a justified anger, enters your head
a deafening call, that no one can hear
an outcry to the soul, and then you declare

“What have I done, how could it be
I lost the most precious gift, inside of me”
and within that moment, there is a change
your spirit complete, you’re no longer estranged

Able to love, and be loved again
your life begins, to feel so refreshed
and while addressing a spiritual need
you have found, your internal peace

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Christmas Love

The cold is getting bitter
the leaves are now all gone
the gloominess the clouds dispense
the sun seems almost lost

But there is something magical
for weeks, it fills the air
the people change and rearrange
their love is everywhere

It’s not all about the presents
nor the pretty decorations
It’s putting down, the pride for now
while celebrating the generations

If you take away the presents
the trees and all the lights
the beauty of, the Christmas love
is all I want for life…

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Empty

What is it in life
that I feel so empty
accomplished, yet hollow
why is there an enemy

Someone or something, haunting inside
could the answer be, it’s just me
feeling an internal divide

Living in this world, yet alienated from another
there seems to be something, I need to discover

A spiritual moment, a well needed rest
emotions uplifted, divinity professed

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Sound of Water

The sound of water flowing
wherever it may be
calls to my soul
inducing me to want to sleep

Mesmerizing feelings, in the day’s light
has me daydreaming, don’t wake me
let me for a while be free
my soul temporarily escaping
in this daydream

Continue reading “Sound of Water”

Inside The Temple

I enter it when I close my eyes
breathing deeply, absorbing a vibe
I see different pictures
each time I enter
they’re never the same ones
as there is an infinite sum

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Focus

Something’s telling me–be still and listen
you must learn to focus
it’s not giving up, but giving in
to your internal master
that’s trying to guide
you’re not being selfish
nor narcistic, but wise

Focus on love, not living in lies
not living in pretense, a mask of disguise
the greatness of love
you must be aware
begins with your heart
then is dispersed everywhere

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Blessed Days

As we walk hand-in-hand
on the beach with its beautiful white sand
there’s such a beauty overlooking the ocean
the sound of the soft waves
lightly caressing against the edges of our toes
I have something to say, but I can’t let it go
not wanting pity, to be seen with different eyes
I keep hidden within me, my life’s supposedly demise

A date of expiration was given to me
but a refusal to share
what is going on inside of me

The peace of the ocean dictates to my soul
enjoy these few blessed days, and keep it hidden within you,
meditate deeply, you may have a healing breakthrough…

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