Search outside
this life
through the fog of your consciousness
to capture the objectivity
of each new day
and all the gifts taken for granted.
Witness the layers
of solitude and emptiness,
love and compassion,
faith and belief
in each particle of mankind.
In the purest of hearts lies truth
that can be felt
but not touched,
sensed but by no means held,
understood but never mastered.
There, in your solitude
allow Spirit to move you,
opening wide to vulnerability –
exposing to our infinite connection
in this web of humanness
we refer to as humanity
by letting the I AM become
the part of oneness…
you,
me,
and all.
[ Smiles ] That poem of yours is beautiful, Millie!
Aw! Many many many thanks. Full gratitude. Have a blessed weekend.
[ Smiles ] Thank you, Millie. And, may you have a wonderful weekend as well.