The Poet

One day my spirit spoke to me in an insistent voice as it revealed clues to the purpose of life. Like some celestial dictation in my head, I just record the words that flowed through my mind, knowing it was my task to contemplate the meaning of what rose from within. Not just to contemplate but to use these missives to expand my perception of my own greater identity.

Translating the inner rhythms of my being through this dance of words reflects my own awakening, questioning, and expanding perception over the years. Although my words strum a familiar melody that reflects aspects of my soul’s essence, it is only the tip of the iceberg of discovering who and what I am.

I consider these poems gentle reminders to stay mentally receptive and connected to the spiritual aspect of the trilogy of my being. Perhaps the Soul sounds of my own Dance of Spirit will awaken the memory of your own.

A random thought…

I came from the shadow of my misunderstandings about reality to flow towards the light of my own being.

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