My feelings were so strong when i fell Whatever all the souls are made of Darling I strongly believe that Yours and mine are of the same For I hear melodies in the wind And your smile on the waves Your gaze add fuel to the fire of my passion Making the cupid rage war inside my heart No more would I stop those butterflies I get Nor live without the joy that it gives My heart swells with golden love And burns with red flames of desire -sonali
Fate pulls its elusive strings that swept them under this beautiful scene sparkling lights of the upper heavens set the mood for these lost lovers eyes gained the sparkle of above as their hands shakily reach out for love
The lovely luminous lights sparkle upon their beings the presence of love finally escaped to reality no longer will they have to dream for they have found their soulmate in the flesh while the moon settles upon the skies flesh a hanging ornament that ignites their skies while they begin to dwell within each other's hearts
Their conversations flutter like butterflies while the stars glow beautiful hues flickering and dancing creating a show for the lovers onward will be inseparable tonight marks a beautiful evening for the stars was the host for this couple's dreamy event
As Mark Twain once famously said, "Truth is stranger than fiction..." I'm inclined to agree; and perhaps you might be too, after reading this personal tale of a recent experience I had with an afflicted individual. May the situation soon drawn to a close. God willing.
ENDGAME REVELATIONS by Carolyn Glackin Birthed through the heart of creation An innocent child of the Light Cherished by all of the heavens And all that was holy and right With the curious mind of a dreamer And a creative imagination In those times when her world would go dark She'd dream up a whole new situation Time after time this occurred But the little one wasn't to blame Because somehow she just had to cope With the burdens of terror and shame Through illusions, some respite was found But then somewhere along the way She no longer could discern The truth from this game she would play Haunted by nightmarish visions Hounded by menacing evil In the grips of a sinister plot And a life that was fraught with upheaval With a mind that was young and unformed Left wide open, afraid, and alone She fell prey to malevolent forces Thus her mind was no longer her own Garishly fractured and twisted Her soul now devoid of the Light And no one around was the wiser 'Cept a few who had spiritual sight Years later this girl, now a woman Somehow found her way to my path From the first, I could sense the huge problem That would lead to this wild aftermath But fate likes to keep a few secrets So back then I had no way to know That the problems this woman was facing Would continue to worsen and grow Three long years, she pursued me and plagued me The stalking was truly absurd She spied on me day after day And gazed at my every word Many times, I attempted to help her For I sensed her confusion and pain But my every attempt seemed quite futile As my efforts would all go in vain There's quite a bit more to the story But not all of it's my tale to tell Although one thing I can say for certain Her whole life was a true living hell Commandeered by a sinister presence Mind controlled by this dark entity At long last, a great truth came to light She had plagued me in hopes that I'd see For if someone would only take notice And help her accomplish her goal She could rid herself of this nightmare And reclaim the rights to her soul Although I'm an intuitive healer In service to God's greater good With these horrors, I'm not trained to help her So I sought out somebody that could Now it's up to the one holy Spirit In the hands of the most sacred Light The Divine shall soon rescue her soul As I've prayed for this morning and night A new day will soon be upon us And from there, she can finally heal But for now, that is all I can say All the rest, only time can reveal. Copyright Carolyn Glackin 2/28/2021
That mellifluous voice of her is strikin' my heart to skip a beat wherever the beat of her - musings which only the heart can hear may have broken the firm walls i built wherefore i'm traveling to uncover the arcane of love
The air that chained to her breathe wove its translucent colours in the dew my eyes offer, and when the crimson eve fall from the depth of my heart I shall taste one last breeze from her lips.
As still as a brooding pacific I may rest on the tender breathe she exhale.
The perennial melodies of love is all i want to be buried with.