The Earth’s heart wept,
And Time spoke not of lessons and experiences
And Time spoke not of lessons and experiences
All was quiet
And within the quivering of all souls,
Beauty birthed
Beauty birthed
And all around, a magical sound,
A symphony of unity and oneness
A symphony of unity and oneness
All hearts opened,
The chorus sang out
The chorus sang out
As Peace held hands with Love,
And, in the blinking of all eyes,
And, in the blinking of all eyes,
A new consciousness, was born
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 space...you are so sweet and kind...bless you my dear friend...love in oneness <3 Xxx
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