Lost in an Enchanted Stupor of Delight: A Sonnet to PStraubie48.
The Fire of The Spirit
In Tune With The Infinite
Thanks for your many angels Dear Patricia. The feeling is reciprocal.
One sweet gaze, and I remain unmoving.
My heart pulsates, like a raging current.
Yet knowing its necessity to sustain life, is now meaningless.
I would rather sacrifice all, for this glowing furnace,
Illumining my Soul.
My lungs remain heavy, and I struggle for breath.
Your sweet nectar enters…
My parched throat and dry lips, slowly begin acknowledgement;
I swoon enraptured, inebriated by Your celestial beacons,
Cascading beauty in my Core.
Thy sweet curls, like a river of dreams,
Dances inside my Heart’s Temple;
I lose myself, deep in an enchanted stupor,
Of Your translucent Delight.
-Manatita. Word-crafted Awakenings by The Lantern-Carrier. 25th January, 2015. ©Copyrighted.
The Spirit enters into the receptive vehicle or vessel of man, and fills it with It's Delight.
The Soul weeps in loving response, and Its Heart bleeds for the happiness of ALL.
Consciousness then pervades the Soul, the heart, the mind, vital and body,
sending out its rays either as a visible or tangible Force, or through the medium
of expressive silence through the ether. Thus we grow slowly, ever-evolving
to a higher and more sublime state of Joy-Delight.
Through all this, the Mighty One continues, carrying on a birthless and deathless
journey of perennial LOVE.
The Soul's Contemplative Beauty
The Spirit of God's Love
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I give you a sweet taste of Perini
© 2015 manatita44
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