The Flow of Love

poem by: Jeanne Fiedler
Written on Oct 16, 2013

The flowing Source
which is love
rises over me like
the small trickling
waves on a lake 
the breeze brings
to me today
The coolness and
the slippery wetness
soothes me -
My arms at my side
palms out - my legs
stretched out as
the water of love
gently caresses
me 
I bow down to it
close my eyes,
as the Source gently
hugs me with its 
fluidity and tears

It washes and cleanses
my soul - I raise my
arms and rest in
the beauty of love
and I am healthy, happy
and at this instant
completely healed.

 

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