Our souls
Sing in harmony
Low notes and high notes
And everything inbetween
Creating a holy song
That human ears can't hear
There is a perfection here
A mixture of good and bad
Of light and dark
That bakes into
The most glorious cake
That humans cannot taste
Just be yourself
Wholesome and authentic
The icing isn't needed
It will be scraped off
Before you are devoured
By Divine Love.
bjb
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Retired RN/Women's Advocate.
Poet, artist, nature lover, seeker
NW EU, Spain, Native Am, Scotland
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