It's Love, Baby Poem by Sensuelle Briden

It's Love, Baby



Imagine this beautiful day
Which is molded out of clay;
Now imagine that clay is pure love –
It’s the substance the Cosmos is made of.

When you walk in the park and enjoy,
You’re the one with it all. The strong join
Is pulsing in your conscious heart.
It all has been never apart.

Thursday, August 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: consciousness,love,wisdom
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