by Lesley | Jun 27, 2018 | courage, love, Sound, Surrender, Uncategorized |
I used to think love blossomed in an edgy brilliance like those thistle flowers too prickly to touch and then surely eaten by night rabbits. But then the Beloved took my hand and flew me into a hurricane the cool blooming chaos of my dreams. All my worst...
by Lesley | Aug 10, 2016 | Beloved, cloud, Devotion, gratitude, Soul |
With every orbit my love waxes for You. The power of your brilliance awakens this dead rock. In those times when I must go dark— hide behind our friend Earth the longing fills my craters my Plato, Copernicus, and Kepler, to the brim. But when your...
