Science is for those who learn; poetry, for those who know. — Joseph Roux, Meditations of a Parish Priest
To be a poet is a condition, not a profession. — Robert Frost
Everything one invents is true, you may be perfectly sure of that. Poetry is as precise as geometry. — Gustave Flaubert

Monday, July 20, 2009

~ Infinite Beat ~

Be quiet and you hear it, you'll hear the sound
Of all the Peace that has yet to be found
Between your pounding heartbeats, love is unwound
Feelings pour forth, no turning back now
Mind consumed with spirit, enlightenment bound
Soul vibrates eternally sound surroundAlign Center

The world can start changing, it all starts with you
Let go of hate, set your heart in truth
Be the loving spirit for those saddened and blue
Unselfishly, just share love, no excuse
Perceptions crumble, shifting, awake and so new
Open eyes sparkle with the view

Release your inner knowing, just open and see
Come see just what you were meant to be
Perfection and yet chaos, sweet clarity
We are all connected, we're one energy
Pulsing vibrations, our souls inner drum beat
Love expands infinite, beyond our dreams
~© Bobbie Sandlin~
Some word play and rhyme this morning. Very harmonic flow.


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