Sunday, 12 January 2014

My whole

There’s a home out there,
Waiting.
Where I belong,
All of me.

I’ll know when I’m there,
A pulsing love joins every cell.
Me, one with everything.

And in that place I breathe,
One energy, many souls, 
Together, softly spirited.

My heart takes root,
Secure as it feeds
A universal earthbeat.

Each dawn rise, 
Energised a new
Understood, healed, held.

There’s a home out there
Waiting,
Wanting,
All of me.



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