thoughts that probe the depths of existence
waves that crest the longings of the heart
streams that flow with the knowing grace of the soul
perceptions from time eternal
this inner call that echoes from the core of self
ever present passion, quest, a life purpose defined
listen, heed the resounding celestial sea within
the tidal waves of inspiration
the soul in its eternal light
the soul in its eternal light
with hands of grace you are blessed
'tis the call of beauty, the call of truth
it shall ever BE.
Love,
MOM
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