I give you Life.
As I take it, so I renew.
As I love, what I do
I am cleaned.
Thus, spring can lead
to the blossoming
A poem written on the first of January you can find here. Have a good and happy New Year!
source of all wisdom;
deep in my heart
my longing is true.
Deep in my soul
my spirit is loving,
deep in my heart
my spirit is whole.
(Actually, the poem has no title, I just chose a line as a title for this blog for technical reasons.)
I thought about the Light, and, hearken
the angels came to me, since then
I KNOW, I have been longing
for ONE – the mighty, powerful,
but not in outer, dire worlds,
yet, in the LIGHT I live from hence,
for, vanity is not my case
but all – but ONE: infinity.
Mind and Arrow in the Heart, open for all wisdom
friend a friend shall seek, to thee
comes the grail, the Path in thee
leades to its end. Friend, come
to Me, in Me – there, rest.
This post simply grew from a wish to write, after having read a traveller’s site. It was rather a personal wish than an impulse as will often make me write that caused me to write it directly into the blog.
I know, that I should write;
yet, how should I know
I reach those, who wish
to read my words?
There is an ocean, and beyond its shore
love waits. But who amongst you can tell me
from whose grace, or from whose heart it does spring?
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In the context of reading this article and a question here, I wrote:
Dance the dance of Joy,
dance the Freedom of your Love.
Dance the dance, no fear be nigh;
dance the dance, and from above
Heaven will its blessings bring. Heaven be thy Star;
dance the dance, infinity
brings the Light – no dark
shall rise again.
In you, there is but Freedom.
In you does Love prevail.
In you is precious Freedom;
in you does Love prevail.
Sing a Song of Beauty, sing a Song of Glory,
for Christmas, it is here.
Loving, thriving through the lands,
Santa comes, Christ draws near.
Fear not. Life is but a dream,
and what you find is what you are.
That Life can come or go is never
the truth. For one, but One you are.
Life can never end. It’s everlasting, like the sky.
Your heart will rule.
Eventually, your being
shall be renewed – be thankful, boy.