How these words Sing Sweetly to me,
In Lush Harmony,
Tender Mercy in Delicate Form,
Light and Bright,
Kind and Warm,
As the Spirit who’s Breath Inspires
Sings Inspirations Fires,
I paint the Love I Hear Within
And Pray the Transformation may Begin,
If we All Felt this way
About Every Breathing Life,
How Harmonious the world would Be,
How Blessedly Free from Strife!
Thank You For the sweet moments of Harmonious Love we experience!
Day 37 of 365 of the Daily Thankfulness Journal Challenge
Beautiful Original Photography by: Elena Shumilova
Where there is an Abundance of words
There is an Abundance of Love.
And where there is an Abundance of Love
There exists Endless Possibility.
Where there is a Profusion of Joy
There is a Profusion of Love.
And where there is Profusion of Love
Impossible becomes Reality.
Where there is a Single Grain of Faith
There Abides Excesses of Love.
And where exists Excesses of Love
Union fashions Tranquility.
Thank You for Blessings of Abundance!
Day 35 of 365 of the Daily Thankfulness Journal Challenge
Beautiful Photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank You~
Soft hours Whisper and Sigh,
Breathing Quietly through the Night,
Sweet Music to my Rapt attention,
Like Angels winging in ascension
From this place of want and greed
To a realm Beyond expression of need.
Lilting Symphony Subtle and Pure,
Stirring my Longing for more
Listening in the Quietest Hours,
This Unintentional Mesmeric Power;
How Your Softest Breath Beguiles;
How Your Whisper Prompts Smiles;
How my Heart will never Deny,
As the Soft Hours Whisper and Sigh!
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Winter’s Icy chill
May stand Temptress to my Longing Heart,
Enshrouding all my Hope
In Bitter Stillness,
Of Your Exquisite Love
Assuring my Loneliness,
Caressing my Solitude,
What only Our Spirits
Beautiful Original Artwork by Igor Zenin
Originally posted on Soul Gatherings: Happiness comes of the capacity to feel deeply, to enjoy simply, to think freely, to risk life, to be needed. ~ Storm Jameson ~ _____________
In every gentle snow God whispers in the wind speaking peace into our spirits, while filling our eyes with hope as the earth is made new once again. Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies
True, Gentle Beauty Expressed through delicate verse by my friend at Ancient Skies. Do visit his blog of Spiritual and meditative verse…you won’t be disappointed 🙂
Beguiling Enchantment Singing deep in my Soul
Like a Heartbeat from the Lost Places,
Forgotten by All that I consciously Remember,
Yet Ever Present,
Giving Cause to such Passion that Stirs within,
Romancing my Heart,
Tempting my Flesh,
Desire and Daydreams
Spun Upon the gossamer Threads of Time.
Reach Then Beyond this broken portal,
Beckon to me from Afar,
While I stand Entranced by the Mercurial Sound,
Until that Fair and Bright Shimmering Moment
When Time folds back upon itself
To Touch with the most Tender Caress
That which has Already Been,
That which Shall Be Again.
Thou Art My Beloved,
Beautiful Original Photography Found on johnshephard.com. Thank You!
To the very Depths
Of All which makes me
From those Places within
I Rarely visit
By the Gentle Supposition
Of All which makes You
From the Depths within
You Seldom Seek
Beautiful Original Photography by Ebru Sidar. Please visit her at: http://www.ebrusidar.net/
Beyond the barren, desperate plains,
The Weary, Calling to Heaven from earth;
Countless generations Cry in pain,
Breathlessly Awaiting a Royal Birth.
Light and Liberty, Outward Reaching,
Through all the years of Tribulation;
Prophets, Wisdom Gently Speaking,
Foretell Celestial Jubilation.
Across the skies of Darkness, Reaching
Down from Heaven on Bending Wing;
Love Imbued with Harmony, Teaching,
As Vast Choirs of Angels, Triumphantly Sing.
“Lift up your eyes with Joy, not Fear,
For Blessed Love Draws Gently Near.”
Unto those mortals, meek and lowly,
Watching o’er their flocks by night;
Heralding a Birth, Humble and Holy,
Love Shines forth in a New Star’s Light.
Amidst sheep and cattle, quietly Attending,
Laid to sleep within a manger there;
While Praises through the bleak night, Ascending,
Mark the poor and modest Gloriously Fair.
Finding the Child in Bethlehem’s stall,
Humble Shepherds Bow to an Infant King,
Where Heaven, Bending to Bless one and All,
Smiles, while Angels a Lullaby Sing.
God’s own Child sent to Lead and Heal,
God’s Love and Grace, In Flesh Made Real.
Beautiful Original Artwork by: Thomas Cole and William-Adolphe Bouguereau
Star Image found at: desktopnexus.com
The Intoxicating Bliss that Surrounds me
Whenever you Surround me
Lush and Deep
And Oh So Sweet
The Intoxicating Scent of You
Blissfully numbing my senses
Surrounded by You
In the Intoxicating Embrace
Setting all my Passion
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How Long the night Suspends my Waiting;
How dark the jet of midnight falls,
Shadows Begetting Shadows,
As my Heart Waits to Hear Your Call.
Morning Dries the tears of Crying;
Barren Kiss of Desert Wind may blow,
But Oh How Long the Night Suspends
This Yearning, Unspoken, that Blooming shows.
Darkness Kiss this Fainting Brow;
Moonlight Whisper, Sweet River of Sighs;
While I Wait, Untouched, Untended,
As Time confuses and mercilessly flies.
How Long the Night Lingers in Solitary Hours;
How Sorrowful I Wait with Bated Breath;
How Bleak is this Emptiness, Alone;
How All Consuming
Beautiful Original Photography by: ebrusidarportrait at deviantart
The Bridge exists because we live in a world that desperately needs the love of Jesus.
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