Dark Horse Poetry

Hallowed reunion

Heaven brings thoughts of beauty and love. Is physical death the barrier to this, or is it belief? The idea of Heaven translates in nearly every tradition to be something only attainable after physical death. A closer look reveals Heaven to be here and now for a heart that’s open. Heaven is simply a state of purity. Awareness that is clear of all distance, and cloudiness. Where does the light of Heaven shine brightest? In the eyes of Truth that surround us. The clarity that shines through the eyes of others, is the light of Heaven known. No greater beauty could there be witnessed, than a soul that flies free. Here Heaven meets itself in holy union.

Rare may be the case, but energetic magnetism will assure an atmosphere of vibrational compatibility. A community of like minded individuals radiating invitation to expand. The call of love will find itself without fail. Carrying the energy of love will yield the same, like a moth to a flame. This journey of love to itself is full of bumps and bruises. It’s in the resistance that fans the flame to grow. Like a beacon that grows ever brighter the phoenix rises. Glamorous and romantic is the idea of a phoenix rising. In truth it’s anything but. It’s death and rebirth, again and again, until pure light remains. Deep transformation that carries the contrast of darkness to light. Here, Heaven is born in the eyes of clarity.

Translation to a darkened soul can only be met with willingness. Somewhere in the depths of another there must be an openness to connection. Here the light will inspire to recognize and grow. Diversity enriches the experience of love meeting itself in holy communion. Sacred is the path of transcendence, and these holy encounters elevate the individuals as well as the collective as a whole. Together we rise in our entirety, pulling the whole in to alignment with itself. Each day we inch closer to the awareness of union. And with each step momentum increases. We are now at a point of break over and mass transcendence. The wind of change is forming a tornado of willing hearts. The flag of peace will soon fly.

Openness is slowly being shared from within, giving an easier transition for the times ahead. The sting of darkness is lessoning as we come together within. Each will still travel a path to freedom, but the path will get easier and easier as time goes. Soon resistance will find willingness, and meet the challenge for unity. Losing all desire to separate, fear will lose it’s grip to loves call. Like a gravitational pull, the end is certain. Tipping the scales of no return has long past. We are now entering the age of peace, as the last battle cries are heard. Kindness within carries the light to your heart. Follow your depth to your own light. See kindness in the mirror with willingness, and watch it grow. No evil has been done. Your worthiness is certain, and shines in the eyes of freedom…

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *