Words of Another Sun

Lasso the moon.

I mean
let the energy
pass up your spine
and out of your crown
and into the

Eye

of

God

Here, there is only tremendous light
in a sea of sublime darkness.

*

“You see, each time you visit The Heart
Its kiss opens a little wider,
and all of the light that lives there
is free
to seek its natural place
in the order of things.

And even though the eyes feel
as if they sit in the saddle of the mind
they are only eyes,
and it is only the mind.

There is a higher Eye, you know,
and it is Me,

watching over the whole mess,

reveling

in

Your

light

display”

*

~Em Claire

(You can find more of Em Claire's poetry in our sidelist under Kindred Sparks.)