by Lesley | Jul 30, 2014 | Creativity, Devotion, Divine, love, Sound |
The mind is a book, a maze of sentences set in a state of permanence from which it cannot escape itself. The Beloved is an azure sky with puffy white clouds anvil thunderheads, swirling tornados raindrops, hail, sleet blazing sun— a rainbow. This...
by Lesley | Jul 9, 2014 | Devotion, Relationships, Soul, Sound, travel |
I always wanted someone to steal me away on a grand sailboat to a tropical isle, with palms and a turquoise bay, or in a plane over lofty peaks to wildflower meadows where butterflies play. I longed to leave my desert the pain of this anvil heart the boredom of...
