Let not you falter down your path
of grace and promise, perform the
best of your ability, feeling sorrow
for all your hurts, wrongs, that
you never knew till you awoken
finding your light of peace
in these uncertain times.

Perfect in the soul we are, with free will
to live life to the fullest in the name
of our Divine Father.

Capture your peace way down
yonder waiting to be acknowledged
being freshness of love, your sword a
rainbow, your space, tranquility
of being, one in all.

Now is the time we share our truth
letting falseness shed, aware of our self
so beautiful with the realization and
ability to swim in the pool of ceremonial
delight.
No more darkness without stars
only brightness floating through
and through.

We now live in the now of promise
that is all we need, to love to the
the greatest power of our divine
universal soul.

Mother is our spiritualist our
guide to find our true love-fire
within our souls.

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Scatter blue sparks across the night.
Every sleeping child awakes to screams of fright.

Shadows ignite, the world’s alight.
Every tortured soul is dragged to see the sight.

‘How does the sun still glow, without my son by my side?
Your rivers still flow. The moon still shapes the tide.’

Baby clouds cuddle up
Blue sky greets beauteous lake
Celestial  mirror