Just two strangers, or were they?
Sun glinted upon the swelling tide
just two strangers out for a ride
One was made of porcelain
the other was made of blue
Sun glinted benevolently
because of me and you
Everywhere was silence
but the waves could just be heard
n'er a cry from the seagull
or a cry from any wayward bird
The two were standing upright
in a season where all was heard
Why did they stand so close?
when all the world it swayed
They shared their creed in prayer time
with sentences both strong and straight
Each was perfectly positioned
It was their act of hope and faith
Summer closed and opened
each year ran hot and cold
From snow laced fragile clouds
their gazes met and held
Truth ran through their veins
how could they be strangers?
In the brightest blue Pacific
with cool fingers laced and lined
the two they swam like dolphins
in an essence of sublime
There was an unacknowledged uproar
within their heart's full beat
A heated intensity held strong within them
their hands touched and held in care
a glance desirous bound them firm and blessed
In the son's blessing they swelled into the flame
The music of the reed was welcomed
Their love had found its refrain
Julie
June 2026
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
Written By Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ..aka Reɪvən ღ
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