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July 05, 2009
Playtime
When love reaches inside
And touches my soul,
I come alive,
My eyes are open to see
And the hidden reveals itself.
My hearing alerts itself to new sounds
And the unspoken finds a voice.
My touch has a power
Not of my own making,
I feel the energy surging around my body,
Pushing to break out
And make contact with the world.
My taste buds tingle
As experience becomes food to me.
And as I breathe in something
Bigger than myself,
I know I am held in the arms of the Beloved,
And I cry out in sweet surrender
I open myself up and allow the healing to take place
It's playtime and I don't want the bell to ring.
Posted by Shelliz at July 5, 2009 04:58 PM