A gathered energy
Beyond our tired eyes
A warmth that uplifts us.
We're so much better for knowing.
I'd like to think
of the purest connection
And acknowledge how
Beyond our tired eyes
A warmth that uplifts us.
We're so much better for knowing.
I'd like to think
of the purest connection
And acknowledge how
It has reached us.
beyond mere-- mundane-- senses
a Grace
A sound so silent
It rests in our beings
below the five perceptions
But obvious, to our hearts.
It's not a matter of separation-
It rests in our beings
below the five perceptions
But obvious, to our hearts.
It's not a matter of separation-
but ascension.
And in honoring such memory
Little
By
Little
And in honoring such memory
Little
By
Little
We become
Whole again.
Whole again.
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