The Awakening Poem by Erika Wingo
The Awakening
The lure of our becoming
Pulses through the universe
Our heart is the dwelling place
Of Him,
The being through which we are
And I am
Our soul is the fingerprint
Of the creator
The internal reference point of man
Our rhythm in unison
Rides the golden wavelength
From here to there
In every moment of stillness
There is the sacredness of prayer
A spiritual reawakening
Forces us to leave behind
Our old ideals unfit in
These ever changing times
Realities are shifting
Perception has become crystal clear
We are infinite spirits
Within a new awareness
Love transcends all and replaces
Fear
The lure of our becoming
Draws a new world near
Seeing time it slips and flows away. Pale the moon and lips that slow the pace....iip
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4/24/2024 3:25:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It's a lovely awakening write through self realization towards a new world... a world of love and peace..... loved it