Receiving Me

Feel me near, an almost whisper in your ear

to tell what lies ahead.

No one there can yet see, the you that is so full and free,

the you that molds reality.

An old soul cannot confine itself to places such as this.

While a space can hold and a place can touch,

it’s your tenderness that seeks the kiss,

the magic one that feels like bliss,

and activates with all greatness a transformation

deep and crisp.

Your yearning called me.  I have come.

For now just be alone with me.

Slow your breath and close your eyes,

allow the truth to hypnotize.

As planets turn and time streams by,

value in what you know and do

will show its face and smile on you.

Imaginations running wild,

released from bondage soon not there,

you will travel, you will grow, your evolution has no foe.

Clouds will part, the path revealed,

you’ll float with butterflies on golden fields.

The invitation through your choice,

makes bodies speak stories sweet.

You will know what skills to teach,

and learn them well alongside each

and every one of them who seeks

to know what language love can speak. 

When the feeling wants to flow, somewhere in there

you will know,

what feels right and what feels wrong.

Timing out the perfect plot.

This is yours, this is mine, take up space, make it fine.

Be a star, bright and bold, never-ending light unfolds.

Are you lost or are you found?

Who decides what life you live? 

It’s life you GIVE.

Give yourself the right to give and give and give.

Hold this message in your heart.

Breath it in, breath it out, let it flow, let it go.