Expression of the pause
Waiting for others to awaken.
I sit and wait patiently,
Amongst the whispers of the trees.
Wondering,
How long it will take,
For truth to be recognised?
My heart has released many tears,
Carried by the breeze.
How can it be,
Love so misunderstood,
That grave malfeasance is disguised.
Darkness bequeaths mystery gifts,
Battles leading us to light.
The future,
Designed by creation,
When will they remember?
Earth sings sweet harmony,
Hums significance into pauses.
She calls us home,
Into our core,
Aligning with the centre.
Holding a red rose,
The highest frequency of all flowers.
Symbol of life,
Such fragrant beauty,
But not without its thorns.
Representing the miraculous,
Sacredness of the soul.
Great love,
With deep passion,
The inner fire which transforms.
Tormented by knowing the magical,
So enthused to share.
Alas,
How can I speak,
Language beyond comprehension?
Fear encapsulates in bondage,
Elusive key held in palm.
For now,
I wait patiently,
Incanting prayers of ascension.
About the Creator
Sharon Savage
Fueled by passion with an insatiable curiosity to explore the mysterious. Powerfully called to live & express truth, with a soul mission to inspire others to make life a work of art!
Creator, healer & empowerment coach
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