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15/02/08: "Brushing through my soul..."


    "As the immortal touch of your hands
    softly brushes through my soul,
    the world falls away...

    We melt into a timeless ray of white light,
    dancing, twirling together
    into the winds of heaven.

    The mirror to reflect my soul is formed
    from the crystal clear tear drops
    that fall from your boundless beating heart.

    When I look into that mirror
    I see the shimmer of a golden key
    reflecting the light of the universe.

    It is the key within the depths of your heart
    to unlock the silent secret whispers in my soul.

    Trinity Bourne
    Feb 2008

"Brushing through my soul"

What a truly beautiful poem, Trinity.
I especially resonate with the last paragraph in the sense of 'the answer already lies within us', the key to unlocking our soul. Thanks for sharing it.

Love and best wishes,

Andy

Thank you Andy

Its wonderful to know that you have shared the beauty in these realisations too!
With Love
Trinity