O Love, I am Your Golden Rain. A Sonnet to Polly Ali
Love Is ...
You’re both compassionate and evasive,
Playing the game of Hide and Seek.
Never far away, nay, not even a hairs breath.
Sometimes I touch You; hold You;
Cry with You, as You’re scattered lovingly,
On the Wings of Light. The flower blossoms,
With an immaculate synthesis of rain and sun;
Even as the fawn reaches out for its mothers milk.
So too, this aspiring longing within the Heart,
Pushes me, to an unfathomable realm of Beauty and Delight.
O Love, I am Your golden rain,
In a river of ten thousand tears,
Feeling the rhapsody of Your sweet waters,
Flooding an ecstatic Delight, in the profundity of my Soul.
Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. Copyrighted, 18th June, 2016.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
Romantic Love vs Spiritual Love
Can They Merge?
Poetry
"Wipe Your tears...
Abandon all your thoughts of dying.
No crying ...
I will pull on the Heart-strings of Heaven,
So we'll be together again." -Manatita