BEATING HEART

BEATING HEART
"Many a beating heart is silenced by the tyranny of indifference." ~Michael Faudet

THE PUREST PLACE

THE PUREST PLACE
"Retrace your steps and go back to the purest place in your heart… where your hope lives. You’ll find your way again.” ~Everwood (Trust Your Journey)

The Bible says

"a man's life consisteth not in the abundance of things which he possesseth."

15 June 2022

PATH

Lifted from ILA Magazine
Posted with permission


PATH
By Zana Coven

I was born in a land of dreams
Where all rainbows live
My craddle was made of stars
And Sun was my hive
My mother is a song that
Never stops to sing
Taking me in her arms
And rocking gently my dreams

My first and only friend
Shines above all nights
Dreaming dreams of silver sand
I know we are connected tight
Moon recounts me heavenly tales
While all the world sleeps 
Telling me all secrets
Universe hid from  earth

I am a daughter of invisible spirits
That unseen souls have
Powerful is my breath and my voice
Like waterfalls underwater streams
I dwell in every flower, rocks are my shelter
My mother protects me with just her smile
My father is thunder's helper 

Life is just a path
Thru which my soul flies
Learning lessons of Divine
While walking  on fresh  morning grass
I need nothing to have my peace
Light and free is my soul
Where all Suns dwell

Zana Coven
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