Hello world. The following was written 11/21/2014.
Shadows dancing, out the corner of my eye.
When I turn, I heave a sigh.
There is nothing there.
All’s bathed in Light.
Not a shadow dancer, to be seen in sight.
Your touch is cold.
It changed my mind.
No midnight snack, of the frozen kind.
Stretched out in bed, almost asleep.
I feel a hand, grab my feet.
Now you want to play some more.
Whatever lesson this is, it isn’t a bore.
Things disappear then show up.
You don’t like the questions.
So, knock down a cup.
I smell perfume.
Is that music I hear?
The Angels are singing now, in my ear.
This music is beautiful.
Is it just me?
Hearing this music internally.
Who ever you are and what ever I hear.
You should know, you scare me my dear.
Can you help give more clarity?
To what it is you want of me.
Blessings on your journeys my brothers. Hugs and love. You are loved. I love you.