Truth has a way of meeting us
in the bracing winds
of freedom
we let loose and cry out
shattering the air
with a pierceing
sound
that arises from
the unspoken
and unknown spaces
within ourselves
the call is felt around the world
and beyond
words may not reach
another
and the tears may not
be shared
by a friend
but the salty flood
from our eyes
helps us find the lightness
of being
as we rise
toward the sun
of silence
where we
can breathe
the wilderness is fresh
and so real
it will not welcome
pretenders
but rips the veil
from our
disguises
and helps us face
the fears
we hide from
ourselves
the games are over
and we face
a beauty
that forces us to
choose
to be real
or die
to who we might
have been
if we had escaped
whatever it is that confines
and holds us
captive
love invites
us to fly without wings
to soar
to dance and find
our joy
daring to
embrace
truth as a friend
a light
that awakens
and touches us with
a beauty that
humbles
and exalts us
that we might behold
the radiance
of our being
the surprise awaits us
unfolding
moment to moment
when we
surrender
to
the truth
hidden in the light
of love
in the bracing winds
of freedom
we let loose and cry out
shattering the air
with a pierceing
sound
that arises from
the unspoken
and unknown spaces
within ourselves
the call is felt around the world
and beyond
words may not reach
another
and the tears may not
be shared
by a friend
but the salty flood
from our eyes
helps us find the lightness
of being
as we rise
toward the sun
of silence
where we
can breathe
the wilderness is fresh
and so real
it will not welcome
pretenders
but rips the veil
from our
disguises
and helps us face
the fears
we hide from
ourselves
the games are over
and we face
a beauty
that forces us to
choose
to be real
or die
to who we might
have been
if we had escaped
whatever it is that confines
and holds us
captive
love invites
us to fly without wings
to soar
to dance and find
our joy
daring to
embrace
truth as a friend
a light
that awakens
and touches us with
a beauty that
humbles
and exalts us
that we might behold
the radiance
of our being
the surprise awaits us
unfolding
moment to moment
when we
surrender
to
the truth
hidden in the light
of love
Photo: This is either a double exposure
or a picture of a sunset and the flash
went off by mistake :)
or a picture of a sunset and the flash
went off by mistake :)
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