Tag: Spiritual

Deeper!

Love’s call, its every subtle whisper beckoning you, deeper. Its deep river, motions my innermost deeply; asking my soul to descend into its depth. Love sings to your soul, its breathless melody swaying my heart deeply. Every breath it takes, my very depth does it hold, asking my soul to come a little deeper so bold. With every expectation, the heartfelt revelation deeper becomes the destination. To breathe my heart does concede, deep places have become my breathless reprieve. Love, many times in my early days, you would ask my heart; do I want to fathom your deepest breadth, my soul drown within my most profoundest desire? Yes would be, but, love you know it’s been such a hard year, and in your reign my tears gave fear the blame. Yet love, I don’t know who I would be, if not your gentle nudge, my heartstrings tethered to your endless sway. For now, my soul feels so much at home, falling deeper into your breathless ocean. You’re my anchor, my constant, my oxygen; every day, my saving grace. Beautiful love, take my heart and soul… deeper!

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Your Presence is Water!

Your presence is water. Just to know, just to be near, have my soul needing, water. Within my drought’s desert, just one glance, what’s the chance, my heart embraced within its endless dance? Its cascading reign, water sustains, within my eyes its gentle mist; my soul resuscitated by its breathless kiss. So refreshing, so filling, water so fulfilling. My well, its breadth within my heart perpetual swell, water incumbency my tears does tell; its essence of my soul requires no meaningless quell. Water falls, tears answer the call, sweetly befall. Of love’s shower the very hour my heart concedes, seeming just an island its stream. My soul laid bare on tranquil sure, your presence is water. Within flow of its depth, my heart does prep, my soul couldn’t contain so my love wept, poured of its overflowing concept. Of water so deep, perpetually its essence does seep, profoundly keeps, my soul’s breath drowning complete. No one has to know, of my soul no one needs to know, yet when my cup becomes full, like water my heart spills. Nothing else matters, my soul does rather, be swept to fathom my deepest thirst. Searching the depth my soul, I’ve found its essence nestled within the crevices of my breath’s exhale. Only one word comes to mind, only one word comes close to describing one’s heartfelt muse. Love, your presence is water, fill me again, and again!

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Heart’s Quiet Contemplation!

Within stillness of the moment, dawn wakes, fear quakes; resolute breath takes. Tethered heart, anchor waves of emotion, soul immersed deep in breathless expectation. At will, contemplation spills, essence of love’s overwhelming thrill. Heart knowing, time revolves, life evolves, moments devolve, sway heartfelt resolve. Within quiet contemplation, conviction envokes, daily reflection invokes, aspirations provoked. Hesitations compelled, negative energy dispelled, love’s trajectory propelled; the tell, heart swells. Deep in thought, heart wide open taught, sanctum resides in love’s contemplative spaces. In its quiet beauty, in its captivating subtlety, providing profound clarity. If love’s contemplation therefore endless, its truest actions blameless, its very nature timeless. Petals of its crimson hue, lay bare reign of its soulful due. Heart drenched within the fragrance of its bliss, soul arrested by the sweetness of its kiss. Breadth of soul contemplating its rush, tears comforted by its hush, heart moved by attributes of its touch. In depth of soul, love’s sublime quintessence enlist resilience of heart’s innermost, in quiet contemplation!

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Intuitive Change!

Colourful moments lensed
Moments that lens its muse

Without being asked, Why; its perspective does sway, making the heart’s perception seeing vibrancy of its ways.

Without being told, When; instinctively nevertheless, its intuitive hue leaves the heart profoundly breathless.

Without saying, Where; its presence indicative of its nature. Regardless of what you believe or comprehend; its existence more than a trend, to the last fall defend.

Without saying Who, yet attributes its beauty to the One. Its natural beauty, its evocative brilliance, its ornate depth, its vibrant richness.

Inevitability’s What, picturesque due of autumn’s dazzling muse, colorful leaves draped in irrevocable change. Time’s calling, season’s falling, captivating your gaze with its breathtaking ways; irrespective of momentary haze, life a continuum of predestined change!

*** Some pictures my heart captured during this autumn season! ***

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Encountering Deeper

When all’s stripped away, it bares your soul, leaves your heart forever exposed. Within elements, sentiment, unwavering evidence. Its convincing breadth, transcendent depth, love breathlessly moving your will, spilling of you its overflowing well. What love is, not the same as what it’s meant to become, deeper. What its essence reveals, its meaning can’t conceal, its truth never repealed. Realization my soul has come to know, my heart still perpetually needing; an encounter. Sometimes, the plan isn’t always to get so deep; yet nevertheless, place my heart needed to be. Love could never take one’s breath, encounter not significant, beyond the exhale. Love’s compelling nudge moving the heart with engaging presence. Love doesn’t bump into you seemingly, to becoming heartfelt, you pursuit it vigorously, to be deeply felt. Heart and soul, captured by its cascading stream, drowning breathless deeper it seems. In the stillness, floods the moment, love’s profound encounter!

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Wednesday Proverb; Life’s Obstacles! 

Hearts around the world, do you perpetually live off the cuff, with every meaningless gamble does the day call your bluff, your soul easily winded with every continual huff and puff? Life has many obstacles; never let them take your breath. Every heart races, the question is, what is it meaningfully chasing? A soul in haste, possibly a heart with an erratic pace; make every heartbeat count. Some days, it seems every obstacle is a hurdle; clear your heart of all the clutter, under your breath don’t let your soul mutter, rewards are not about the glitter. Life’s enduring journey’s an adventurous marathon, breathe. If the moment begs your heart to quit, never allow your mind to give in a bit; dedication requires grit. Stand your ground; victory has a distinct sound. Go the distance, to fear put up a resistance, every day embolden persistence; to not let indifference trip your heart. Moments in motion, life compelling heartfelt nation, love propels a heart beyond emotion. In it to win it, stumbles don’t disqualify. Every step forward a choice, worth unapologetic has no remorse. Love doesn’t lower expectations, no need trying to measure up to unattainable perfection. From the very start, showcase your heart. Be resolute, give love absolute. When the moment calls, kick down every proverbial barrier, to let your heart sprint to the finish line. Your soul will surely get past life’s obstacles, draped in the banner of love’s breathless sublime… every time!

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Never, Ever! 

Never, do I ever want to see the day; love’s enlightened vision loses sight, every horizon portrays its luminous light. Why should any soul give up the fight, ever let its heart not beat with all its might? Life’s ornate breadth taken in through proverbial eyes only, one’s heart never opened up wide enough to realize, intuitively love also expands the depth within one’s soul. Why we should never allow doubts to creep, from within love should organically seep. All hearts are not quintessentially deep, but never-ever underestimate how significant a role your love should play. Love painted from the heart, never tainted by an insignificant brush. Moments can make life feel rushed, awkward moments can make a soul blush; but never would the essence of love’s gentleness fail to make a grieved heart hush. True love hurts never, holds you close what-ever, deeply loves for-ever. Even, when cascading rain leaves eyes misted, even within the midst love’s persuading reign never remiss, to soothe heartfelt with its endearing kiss. Never, should anyone ever let its heart drift from a peaceful sure, unless it’s to drown breathless in love’s deepest ocean. Love is a life preserver; moreover, will never be a confidence betrayer. Though clouds loom, time still leaves room for flowers to bloom. Question is, could any heart think its soul could ever live a fulfilling life, without love being its quintessential reason; Never, Ever!

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My Sublime Gaze, Becomes You!

How can a heart’s gaze ever be fixed on love’s true beauty, if its soul isn’t keen to the depth of love, deeply moved by the breadth therein? My eyes won’t simply gaze on outward beauty, without my heart provoked all my days, love’s gaze be observant intentional forever and always. Your heart’s requirement, be also of my soul’s desire. My heart’s starry gaze, not of intergalactic muse, but the cascading gravity within love’s poetic breadth. Its captivating imagery, its breathtaking symmetry. Right from the start, every gaze became your heart; distance could never keep intwined hearts apart. Into you the see, swayed by boundless intimacy’s plea, peer deep into love’s wondrous sea. The endless gaze into love’s heart, irrevocable glimpse into my optic soul. With every glance, love’s intuitive prance, never by chance. My heart does swell, my soul submerged in love’s deepest well. Of my love, breathlessly it soars like a dove. Gaze into me wholeheartedly love does whisper, share with me your stare, take my breath with its tender smile. Observe my charm, contemplate my essence with open arms. What words fail to utter, heartfelt actions beheld will surely cover, its endearing presence does hover. Love, my heart and soul you have forevermore captured; my sublime gaze, becomes you! 

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Love’s Everlasting Bloom! 

Love grows nurtured, beginning with an intuitive seed, implanted deep within the depth of a prolific soul. Fertilized gracefully its vibrancy flourishes, watered faithfully throughout its essence blooms earnestly. Adequate detail given to its oxygenation, light seeming to glisten through its ornate breadth, its hue blossoming so profoundly. Rough edges pruned gently, soft tunes sway soul deeply. Color of love, so warm, so tender, a picture perfectly painted. Love anticipated, its devotion reciprocated. Heart elated, breath bated; intent sweetly stated. Naturally felt, perpetually grown, love’s effervescence bloom!

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