Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Amata Natasha Goldie - The Birthing

The Earth’s heart wept,
And Time spoke not of lessons and experiences

All was quiet

And within the quivering of all souls,
Beauty birthed

And all around, a magical sound,
A symphony of unity and oneness

All hearts opened,
The chorus sang out

As Peace held hands with Love,
And, in the blinking of all eyes,

A new consciousness, was born

1 comment:

  1. Thank you dear Michel...I treasure your profoundly wise blog, and it is a great honour to haveThe Birthing poem featured here in your sacred are so sweet and kind...bless you my dear in oneness <3 Xxx