I am in the center of
The hurricane of your
Soul…
The place where
The whirlwind
Of the world can be seen
But remains untouched.
I am the Love
That calls your
Enraged beast
Back with the
Balm of ethereal
Music
The likes of which
Angels can only
Long for
Because we
Have tasted
The nectar of life.
I hold the space
For you to come
Home
To yourself.
Be still.
Breathe.
For in that
Life giving act,
Is all.
The eternal now.
The place between
Moments people
Call time..
Thoughts both
Slow to stretch out
Into eternity,
And have all the
Speed necessary
To do anything
Needed by
The Divine,
Within &
Without.
They are inseparable.
We are inseparable.
Life and living.
Let the world rage,
Let the wind blow.
For it will do
What it will do.
You can let
The madness take
You,
Or listen to
Your inner compass,
Which knows
Where I am…
Because we are
Connected.
Close your eyes
Breathe in,
Let go,
Follow me,
Back to where
The power
Of the Ages
Flows from
Within you
Between us.
Within us.
Because of us…
The Center
Remains.
When all else
Fails..
Close your eyes,
Breathe in
Hold the center,
Let go,
And you will
Find me
And return
To yourself.
