I look into your longing ever-greens and see within your heart’s most pure demise …
Your crisp sweetness is lit with each awakening of your lifted brow …
Shining bright eyes … I see glimpses of new on the horizons of you …
I hear your soul sing songs of search …
Upon dearest wings I see these pleas up into skies of day and moonlight in seek of an olive branch upon which to perch …
My dearest delicate …
Your delight is a creeping vine of my journey’s plight …
For freedom within; our strength is required to acquire the power to bash boulders and build bridges; pebbles of new… our strife to fight undercurrents of our time…
These straps that held us taught are losing their buckling embrace …
With each new day we wake to face the might of this lifetime’s ever-changing pace…
My reverence in our shared compassion of new leaves turned and blossoming blooms yearn for our tables to turn and clock into a lifetime together; witness to and for each other …
Held by forces that brought us to the door steps of one another …
Our chosen trip into this ocean of treasures deep…
We knew not how these two dives will reside in the underbelly of the seas…
But side-by-side we swim …
To keep these deep breathes of sanctity
Serenity…
Liberty …
We trust our life-giving forces …
Breathes of enduring strength and want to be - deeply we inhale belief that only good shall prevail and we will continue to indulge in these depths …
Exhale the toxins that keep the pollution afloat - ‘tis time for new sailing ships …
But first we must leave the boat of crumbling woodchips…
Your power that is to excite - let it lead you to ascend with your belief that amongst that multicoloured coral reef lays a waiting embrace …
They will keep you safe …
The plagues of our time within us are confined by our Plascon layered face …
let the tides of change wash us clean to redeem this one-time voucher to claim this one true desire …
Within you lays a precious pearl …
Release the lid and let light be for all to see this divine creature within...
Hear the angels call and let them serenade your soul to into a whirlpool of perpetual revel…
Let the waves tickle and lift your spirits high …
For the truth of you is exciting … delighting …
Sweet little bean sprout …
Hold on no more to fears and doubts …
Believe that within you ability to attain dwells and anticipates your claim for home in the land of BE …
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