Watching future horizons through visions seen when totally
immersed within a bluened light of the Divine, dwelling
calmly within this being.
A wondrous and enlivening feeling being attributed to a
spiritual energy that's always giving of itself interiorly,
a quiet space of time innately separated from all of life
and it's silent passing.
Living through it's moments so easily at times, yet having
difficulty during hardships and sacrifices, a finite feeling
of, not one of regret, but acceptance of the way things are.
Blessings and failings all making up the part and parcel of
what life is about in the total landscape of it's portrayal,
as we live through it, unaware at times how we are able to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
RoseAnn, such a brilliant write👍👍👍