I Bathe in an Alcove of Perennial Sweetness. A Dedication to Surabhi; Her Life of Inner Beauty
Wrapped in shawls, we sit before a bonfire in autumn,
Engrossed in timelessness and measured warmth.
Our breath suspends, as we hug enchantedly,
And I look into Her eyes as our Hearts touch,
Melting in the ‘sweet’ Love and effulgence of His Majesty.
Moonbeams and fire flies, emit a warm radiant sparkle,
Thus enveloping and soothing my Essence.
The flames of Surrender,
Illuminates my Being with an ethereal lustre;
I become drunk with the Bliss of Infinity’s wine.
Now anchored inside this sacred Temple,
We both dance with the Joy of Millennia.
I bathe in an alcove of perennial sweetness,
With the resonance of Silence talking to my Soul.
-Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. ©Copyrighted, 24th October, 2015.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
The glow of the moonbeam, soothes and softens the Joy of the Soul. It also awakens the sweet serenity of The Heart and illumines the intuitive faculties of the mind, thus nourishing the Vital and Body, to aspire to new life.
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© 2015 manatita44
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