Is it Open?
I do not know
My Heart is a Portal
Into Somewhere
Deep
Shared by boundaries of snow
It is the Hawk in deep Winter
Who shares warmth
With Fire's glow
My Heart
Is a Message
With words
Words that find pleasure
Words that have measure
Words that are a treasure
To Heartists like me
My Heart
Is abstract in Nautre
Its strength found in Trees
Found on Wood
Spattered with Paint
Emotion
Set Free
My Heart
Is the Magical Sea
It is the Shore
Where I battle
Now and Then
My Heart
Is the determined
Warrior
Whose feet
Journey
To a Loving End
My Heart
Is the Path to the Way
Which is that?
I do not Know
My Heart
Is a Passage
Across time
Across time
I Dare to Go
Happy New Year to all my Heartists, Warriors of Love. This past year the battle seemed alive from within, creating all manner of projection and self-reflection. I am learning to Let Go, Let Live and Let Love. It is a different kind of Love, Self-Love. I am a work in progress. We can change our Universe, our World, our Life, with one sweet intention at a time, it begins with us.
I remain,
Lesley
Hallelujah Heartist, Warrior of Love
