Conscious Light

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Dark nights
of the soul
so often
speaks loudly,
Showing the path
to conscious living,
Awakening to
trickling eyes open,
Touched to the
core with
nowhere to go
but to see,
Sharp to touch
as she dares
to risk it all,
To let it be
undone to the
yellow blossom
of Home,
To jump to
the scene of
mirrored
reflections.

Lost in the
sea of
thought forms,
They gather
the storm,
They make it
easy to fall,
Yet something
remains to
deep calling,
A remembrance
of coloured stories,
Glimmering the
distance of
visioned hope
to the fading,
To the last train,
The becoming
of victory to
someday dreams,
She flies on the
wings of love,
Back to the light
of the truest heart.

Lisa ♥♥♥

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7 comments

  1. thesecretblind · April 5

    This is so lovely x x ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Michele Anderson · April 6

    I really loved this Lisa!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. wilsonagaba · April 10

    Wonderful post!

    Liked by 1 person

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