The Sacred

The Sacred

The space we seek
Is but a moment.
The heart we seek is
But a fleeting spiral
Of stardust.
For along the way
Our dreams turn
Into forget-me-nots
And our fears turn into
Illusions of our mind’s night.
Rest a moment,
Reflect for that moment
That you and I are one.
Remember who you are,
The source of the love
That you seek,
With such undiminished
Passion.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The Song of the Soul

The Buddha and The Crystal Tree.

In Your Magnificence