Voice 1:
I am beginning to see, as I move beyond the limitations of
the collective human mind
to commune with and abandon myself to the sacred
pulse of life
that deepest wellspring of creativity that lies within me and is
in the heart of all.
A tear, a smile, a sigh - those universal gestures of a
language of love
and one which predates and inspires all words.
I play with life, as I move into and out of clarity and of
the breath
jumping into shadows and hiding, hurting, broken open but not
damaged
not in the compassionate gaze of love’s eyes at least.
Ah, and such moments of pure joy
connectedness, experienced
through the companionship of life
chatting, laughing, loving, exploring
Truly, relationships are the love song of the universe
and of life being heard
and it is such that no song can ever go unnoticed
Time collapses in on itself,
so that it can lend a better ear.
There is such depth - such expansiveness in the realisation
of choice
that freedom which arises from not needing or wanting or relying
upon a particular outcome.
Simply be. Radiance is the handprint or the signature of the
all.
To open the heart up to life is to be present in its glory.
To be that
vessel for life as it consciously expands and experiences itself through
enriching all aspects of itself - effortlessly, joyously, unerringly, as only it
can.
Yes, I am to you as you are to me: that love which encompasses all.
Voice 2:
In the midst of a dance, I
can soar into the highest tones and notes and melodies of life, ecstatic. But
still, in the quietness of a day, in the midst of a raw nakedness of life, I
have to stand on my own and ask, what is the nature of my truth today? Who do I
choose to be?
Silence is and has always
been… the most intimate and creative companion of a soul at peace.
Voice 3: Yes, my Beloved, I am that, but weep not that you
cannot ever know me.
"Woven Into Song"
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