Golden key upon a locked box, attracts me to that which lies within,
Yet my thoughts are garbled, and flooded by those akin,
One turn the lid opens, a dove released and stares through my sheltered eyes, stoking the heart’s fire, diminishing the lies
Breathing in new life, the baptist arrives, to wash and cleanse away the compromise
The outers melt from the inner flame, Burning away all of the same
Bathed and restored, butterflies burst into flight
Their wings wrap me in warmth, and hold me tight
The sweet voice of Ashera singing a lullaby
Rest my child, no longer to ask why
My body and mind now lucid, waves of being crash into me, a rush of energy, with joy, I fly…
© Jordan
This is beautiful, soothing. Thanks for following me, Jordan 🙂
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Thank you, for your kind words. I think the same of yours. Jordan xx
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Beautiful jordan
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Wow, thank you! I appreciate your kind words xx
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Lovely
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Thank you, Alethea
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This is lovely, Jordan
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Thank you, dear x
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Thank you for sharing Sue xx
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