More Than a Feeling
Love is much more than a feeling
It is the sacred blending of spiritual energies
Between two souls who were meant to meet
To reunite
To grow
To be together
It is holy creative energy
In the highest form
That humans can exhibit
With each other
You taught me this
Love doesn’t die
Infatuation dies
Lust dies
Desire dies
Obsession dies
Love in its truest form
Does not die
It does not go away
It does not diminish
No matter the dimension
You are existing in
It is part of your eternal soul
It is the most profound aspect
Of Beingness
It is the truth you were meant to live
Actualizing your Divine self
Love is so much more than a feeling
- Julie O'Hara 2023
Thank you for reading my poem or article. Please feel free to subscribe to see more content and if you are moved to, please consider tipping. In addition, my books can be found at https: Julie O'Hara Bookshop
About the Creator
Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior
Thank you for reading my work. Feel free to contact me with your thoughts or if you want to chat. [email protected]
Keep reading
More stories from Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior and writers in Poets and other communities.
The Road to Nowhere
Trigger warnings: Violence, Death. "May the Sun burn your tongue out, woman," Fredrick's father screamed the curse into his mother's ear as their elegant little carriage rumbled along, its polished wood and gilded trim glinting in the torchlight. They had just left the small village of Saffron and were on an unnamed road to the capital for the Royal wedding. Fredrick leaned back in his plush velvet seat to escape into the passing landscape, but across from him sat the servant boy, a scrappy lad named Jack. Jack's eyes held a mixture of awe and fear, the kind that only a commoner could feel in the presence of nobility. Jack looked up and caught Fredrick's gaze, offering him a sad little smile before reaching into his pocket and retrieving a little caramel treat. This candy was no doubt stolen from the kitchen treat cupboard; if he was caught with it, he would be locked in the box as punishment.
By Frank English7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
This is the ultimate truth! Well done!