Open

The scales tip from side to side.

In silence I absorb, reflect, process then let go to the highest good it will become.

My light has flickered in a whirling sadness then brightened with the task at hand.

Knowing and feeling, and surrounded by chaos it pulls and releases more love.

My arms…wide open. My thoughts… already there.

I see it inside.

Please open.

(pats heart, and points to all of us)

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13 thoughts on “Open

  1. I always love the way you take the simple and ordinary and make it so extraordinary, that my soul just melts. Happy New Year dear Lyne. Pats heart and points to you.

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