Of beauty and splendor
Art made to roar and fly
The gentle smile of a believer
As a soft touch of the Devine
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Of longing and fulfillment
Love, felt deep and wild
The eyes in absolute agreement
As my soul returns it’s child
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Of ocean winds and grey torn clouds
My heart surrenders with trust again
The winter-sea had kept all its vows
As blood fills these once empty veins
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Of thankfulness through kneeling deep
Conscious of veiled golden words
The head bowed to all those in need
As old candles’ smoke swirls into orbs
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Of blackest skies with tangled beams
Wide eyes gazing into northern lights
The feet on grounds of stars it seems
As I find my home – in this Winter’s nights
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Simone van Hove Emery
Love this! 🙂
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Thank you!
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wonderful images float through my mind as I read these words.
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I love to hear those words. Thank you!🙏🏻❤️
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I would love to feel my feet on shimmering stars.
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You can. An Alaskan Winter-sky with 4 feet of snow under your boots and the aurora above you – and there you are! 🙏🏻❤️
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Just beautiful, you moved me!
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Thank you so much.
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My Pleasure !
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Moving. Just lovely.
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Thank you so much. 🙏🏻
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