The Soul. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

Communication through feelings and dreams.
You are the great friend,
always looking for us
relentlessly.

Drawing us nearer to you,
Often in ways unexpected.
You never give up.
Its bewildering as we believe,
we are the ones who are in control.

You let us see what is real.
What relationship means.
What the Divine is and
where we can find,
the true meaning of life.

You take us to dust and
yet this dust is the alchemical
ashes of new life
and all that it is.

We see the grace of darkness,
the goodness of the lunar descent,
the boundaries of the Eclipse,
and our destination to our true
authentic selves.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .20240316