May healing meet you
with your hands open
and your heart even more
may you grant yourself the right
to receive
and treasure the release
of all you were holding onto
that does not belong
to be transformed
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May healing meet you
A purple sky
The wind blows my words to you
and somehow it seems to
unveil the stories of yourself to you
and I remain somewhere in the shade
watching the light unravel its rays
coming out
it voices the cries
of reminiscence
of recognition
of knowing it all without knowing why
and the moment when the wind brings rain
the thunder rises to a purple sky
I can reassure you
there is more poetry to convey
in the darkest of the storms
not by my words
but by your light
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In love
Of all the states to travel
I linger in love
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Surrender to wisdom
The breath of life knows all
no prayer remains unuttered nor unanswered
in the surrender to its wisdom
the being you call home
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*** For Peta Hill – ” More trust in my intuition & slow down my mind ” ***