Reaching for the Cradle

I remember
When I was
A
Star
A spec
So small
          Yet so Grand

I was tiny
Insignificant
In a Universe
Outstandingly Beautiful
          Forged of Heat
          And Sand

I was Love
I was Seen
I was Joy
          My Light
Streamed
In Perfection
          And I could Feel You
Feel Me
          We were One
          In Unity
In Connection
     

Now
I long
To be Touched
          By a Love
More Powerful
Than my Limited
          Self
Allows
For Sustenance

Now
I yearn
To become
All That I Am
          From each strand
Across the galaxy
          To wet Surrender
In Nights' Ecstasy
           Yielding softly
           At your hand


I am
Reaching
For Touch
Reaching
For the Cradle
          of Love
               Sublime
It held me Once
          So Completely
I was Whole
I was Divine

I remember
When I was
A
Star
A spec
So small
          And All Love was Mine

For all Heartists whose journey is, at times, filled with self-doubt in our Worth, confusion in where we stand, and overwhelm by the immense need for Wholeness... our vulnerability is Brave.   It is changing our World.

I AM
Because I Love
I LOVE
Because I am

I remain,

Lesley

Hallelujah Heartist

Fractured

Fractured
At the
Head
Where
All is said
Where lines are spread
          Throughout

Fractured
At the Heart
It's a possibility
          I'll fall apart
The pieces
Blow away

Fractured
At the
Hips
So near
To Heaven's
Lips
          I wait
          At the Gate

Fractured
At the knees
Where
I posture
With Please
          To Worship
          At your Temple

Fractured
At the
Feet
Where
Soft touch
Becomes Sweet
          At a Lover's
          Tender kiss
       
Fractured
At the
Reflection
          of Labels
For inspection
     By All Hearts     
          Who are learning
     To be Free


For all the Love in the Universe
For all the Love not yet Felt, Found or Known
My Body Opens, I Surrender to You


I remain,

Lesley

Hallelujah Heartist

About that song I sang...

If I was wrong
About the song
I sang
Where 
I saw you smile
Struggle silently
To grasp a Way of Being
For a While
          That felt comfortable to you
          When
          It felt
You were with me
          Yet not
You were here
Yet forgot
          I see beyond
          Your beautiful face

If I was wrong
About the song
I sang
Where
Your eyes
          Appeared Wild to Me
Because of the overwhelming 
          Energy
Flooding your Mind
With Everything
          All thoughts
          All feelings
          All dreams
          All nightmares too
Flooding You
          When
          It felt 
You were with me
          Yet not
You were here
Yet forgot
          To see beyond
          To your own Beautiful soul

Yes
If I was wrong
About that song
     I sang
...I'm sorry 

It can be challenging to see a pebble call itself a rock, when you know it is a Diamond.  


I remain,

Lesley

Hallelujah Heartist