EnJoying The Dance

IN THE SPIRIT OF
LOVE

  We meet ourselvles again and again

  on an Ever-Spinning Wheel of time

 

Those Light beings from Spirit are all around you awaiting your command for them to come into your presence and guide and encourage you on this your incredible journey.  You are loved without exception for your part in this creative process.  If you wish to lift your vibration closer to unconditional love  which  IS the Universe, then invite the purest forms of Light Beings to embrace you now.  They will not do your work for you.  They cannot do your work for you. Only you can do this for yourself.   What they can do for you is offer you a higher frequency to draw upon which allows your frequency to change.

THE PHANTOM’S KISS

In the mist of the morning dew I walk

Touched by an unseen hand I talk

A dialogue inside, a tryst

The dew upon my face

Leaves Love’s trace

Of Spirit’s phantom kiss

Here I am in a promised land

And all around I see

Through misty eyes and foggy dew

I feel a knowing deep and stirring

A hoop, a ring a destiny burning

The silence of the morning

So still and full of wonder

Soon gives way to a busy day

The world awakens, Spirit Sparks

They join in time

And all begin to play  

 The intertwining journeys

 Where we meet and interact

Creating life’s illusions

Which do I give  back

I choose the ones that offer joy

I live in happy time

Observing all the drama

Spinning here in rhyme

In the shadow of the evening

Sunlight fading slow

Behind horizon settles

Makes way for Moonlight’s glow

The still of nighttime once again

Reminds me take a rest

The canopy of heavens cast

A stage I’m on, today is done

With dreams that I have spun

Again I feel the Phantom

I feel it’s warm embrace

 Fires’ burning embers

Passions yearning, Soul remembers

Longing for our youth

A joyful mindful new race

And now I feel my truth

Here on Earth is Spirit’s playground

Each and every moment

Sunrise, sunset, moonlight bright

Stars that glitter in the night

Destiny we hide and seek

Until that Spark burns bright and deep

  

Enjoy, we came to play the game

Oh Phantom Spirit once again

In the morning mist

I feel the kiss

That of the foggy dew

 It’s part of you

 It’s truth and passion

Written in the Stars

 Stories told, never ending

Each day born anew

Yes I feel the Grace

Of Love’s sweet taste

The trace of the Phantom Kiss

That lifts me up

And keeps me bound

 To a land of pure delight

I walk with wings

 And know the right

Of making love with you

Diane Anna Cornett, February 27, 2004