There is so much beauty breathing right where you are.
7 billion hearts beating between footsteps and stars.
We are a miracle,
Miracles are all around–
Spinning and wandering though the silence and sound.
I wonder who created this strange place that we call home–
Do you think they watch us grow inside this Womb of the Unknown?
Sometimes when I look up…I think I see a trace
Of something alien or angel
smiling down upon my face.
Whomever my creator and whatever be their name,
I hear their whispers in the water, and the soil, and the flames.
And I know that I’m the same, for there’s divinity in me.
I’m a spirit in a body,
I have come here to be free.
But before I’m free to fly,
I know I’ll land in some learning.
This planet wakes and breaks us,
in the process
we grow wings.
The Book of Life’s a mystery
but there’s something I know for sure…
Each life happens on purpose,
so play to win, but don’t keep score!
You’ve a special destiny.
So you, we cannot do without!
7 billion hearts are beating here…
And yours is needed, dear,
no doubt!
So let your heart drum bang and brace for some uncertainty.
You’re a spirit in a body,
you have come here to be free.
Dear Devon,
My spirit was touched, opened and soared freely as I read your poem.
You are a beautiful gift?
LuminousLove?
Kathleen