There is no going back, only inward, where a child is waiting on her embrace of all that is possible believing in the wonder of play. Absorbed in the dance of life her voice rose in chorus with a single refrain. The words she sang—I’m okay! From her belly, laughter took flight on the wings of a butterfly.
Places that hold an energy of Love
There are places that hold an energy of Love
once planted there it never leaves.
You can come back to it time and time again,
it’s like you’ve never been away.
There are precious spaces
where everything you see around
is of your making.
The visual comes from the heart.
The sensation of moment,
a memory of that very day
Love came into the space and stayed.
It’s in the breeze that gently
plays upon your skin,
and in the sound of silence,
where the music of Love begins.
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