soul
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Standing on lovers shoulders.
I’ve read too many words, To be able to say something new, Or something original. Yet what I can do, Is continue, The soul language, From the dawning of time. That radiates through, All of life, And All of words.… Continue reading
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Awakening to the Universe’s Song
Hidden from sight, The bird shared its song. Melody of wonderment, Melody of presence, Delight sharing in Sound alone. I couldnt see (the bird) It was only heard. Presence hidden, Shrouded, Behind the greenery of a summer filled tree Hiding… Continue reading
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Soul Thread
The thread you cannot see, Is holding you all the same. Shrouded. Intimate. Reverent. Sacred. There. But not there. Until. You make yourself open, To know it. Yet. It is there. Is. There. Requires Your Breaking. Melts you in Being.… Continue reading
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Inner Butterfly
What if the butterfly isnt about change, but about revealing? Continue reading
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Our Unique Aloneness.
There is within each of us the ache of aloneness. An aloneness borne from our uniqueness of experience, for there is no one whose footsteps have graced the world in the ways our own have. Childhoods filled with the complexity… Continue reading
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Crossing the Rainbow bridge.
Crossing the Rainbow bridge Where love holds as we get to the edge Love awaits on the crossing Love walks over Love guides Love that got me there, waiting to cross Love that got me there, path out of view… Continue reading
James Ballantyne 