Your Kiss upon my Heart…My Ageless Love…Tender Touch…Your Holy Embrace…
Asleep so long I’ve been it seems…In Twilight Dreams…Lost there in.
Shafts of glimmering Light Descend upon my Land, My Heart, my Mind…Do I still Dream?
Silence…
A Shutter of Awakening…Expanding ripples from the barren tree where once in Golden Amber wings, now ashen gray, the Phoenix lies.
A Slight Flutter across its wings…
A Kindling Memory…Resonating Echoes in the Chasms of my Mind…
Begin to Perceive I do…the flow of Air…I breathe it in…so cool…so Crisp…cleansing soul, as from high snow mountain tips, yet un-breathed , it came to me… The Spirit’s Breath in me does stir.
A point of Light begins to shine in the center of my Mind…
As I in awe, yet not in fear, gaze upon an expanding nimbus, it enfolds me…and in Radiant warmth…consumes me…
Such numbing Bliss…Blazing Light hurts not my eyes, for by vision of Heart I now Perceive.
As like a feather I am lifted…Shafts of light upon the barren land…Life again responds to me…The Forsaken Land begins to heal…I am mending...We are one.
From whence does this Piercing Light in Blaze come from?
Unfolding Wings in Gold and Crimson Hues..Raised to that which is within…In thanksgiving I then know… It is I the Light comes from…My beloved, Forsaken me has not…Our Light is One. Timeless Singularity our Love is…Ever it Extends…it holds the Whole within…
I smile upon the Land that breathes me in…no more in sighs of winds in lamentation…
Songs of birds confess in Joy, to the end of slumbering sleep… of nothingness.
From the Abyss to Summits Piercing High, ramparts in the Sky, the Phoenix Soars…The Tree of Life has been restored…His gliding touch upon the winds…a kiss upon the sky…
The Flight Divine to whence I came, before the breach…that Sundered me.
Asleep so long I’ve been it seems…In Twilight Dreams…Lost there in.
Shafts of glimmering Light Descend upon my Land, My Heart, my Mind…Do I still Dream?
Silence…
A Shutter of Awakening…Expanding ripples from the barren tree where once in Golden Amber wings, now ashen gray, the Phoenix lies.
A Slight Flutter across its wings…
A Kindling Memory…Resonating Echoes in the Chasms of my Mind…
Begin to Perceive I do…the flow of Air…I breathe it in…so cool…so Crisp…cleansing soul, as from high snow mountain tips, yet un-breathed , it came to me… The Spirit’s Breath in me does stir.
A point of Light begins to shine in the center of my Mind…
As I in awe, yet not in fear, gaze upon an expanding nimbus, it enfolds me…and in Radiant warmth…consumes me…
Such numbing Bliss…Blazing Light hurts not my eyes, for by vision of Heart I now Perceive.
As like a feather I am lifted…Shafts of light upon the barren land…Life again responds to me…The Forsaken Land begins to heal…I am mending...We are one.
From whence does this Piercing Light in Blaze come from?
Unfolding Wings in Gold and Crimson Hues..Raised to that which is within…In thanksgiving I then know… It is I the Light comes from…My beloved, Forsaken me has not…Our Light is One. Timeless Singularity our Love is…Ever it Extends…it holds the Whole within…
I smile upon the Land that breathes me in…no more in sighs of winds in lamentation…
Songs of birds confess in Joy, to the end of slumbering sleep… of nothingness.
From the Abyss to Summits Piercing High, ramparts in the Sky, the Phoenix Soars…The Tree of Life has been restored…His gliding touch upon the winds…a kiss upon the sky…
The Flight Divine to whence I came, before the breach…that Sundered me.
This is part two of a two part series of poems that Sig wrote, 3 years apart from each other. Part one was yesterday.
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