In between spaces something flows,
I call it magic, do you know what I mean? ~ moment
In sublime beauty, abstract in colors of eternal light,
Sits the Universe,
around its form, stairs, heavenly.
Turquoise skies, fire sun, platinum moon with a halo of gold,
shimmers.
I see the threads connecting, electrifying,
lightening and thunder, swirling around in the whirlwind of the spirit.
Motionless and in motion,
energy of oneness, in the circle, in the fire of love,
I forget who I am.
Sacredness,
the rapture of completeness,
In its sweetness the Earth is covered,
In this Sacred space,
Unity unfolds,
connecting each and every thread
to the creation manifested,
The word Love imprinted, the roots grow forth
with the speed of light,
Sacred Divine Breath,
One Love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, love this one Kasia, there is a special moment that cannot be measured in time, a magic, beautiful deep mystical words, thanks