Soul Lives

The soul lives in the power of dreams
Moment mirrors moment
Perpetual strand of regeneration
Love flourishing toward Light eternal,

In those eyes who has glimpsed the living presence of God?
Made the only acceptable sacrifice of self, knelt and flown
Aspiring to service divine, seats on the right hand of the throne,
How well may one know then just as they are known?

Spirit endures beyond the now and then wings unfurl'd
Gathers worlds of woe let go to rain from Heaven seas of rightful praise
So raise the roof and hope where none exists shall grow from loss and pain
A flower much higher than any world any soul that ever lived could see
Shading the cold, cold graves with spheres of living warm being without end
Planting of lives, cherish the smallest kernel

Love flourishing toward Light Eternal
Perpetual strand of regeneration
Moment mirrors moment
The soul lives in the power of dreams




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Written on 2013-10-21 at 02:25

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An enchanting reverie from Yhe Salon :>)
I like the mirroring of the first and final verses and the wealth of images in the third, the optimism in the flower rising from a tiny seed to bestow such warmth upon cold ground. Applause!
2013-10-21