I am on a journey of love
I am on a journey of love
The journey that I am on has said to gain a lover
Oh lovers let me find this supreme lover that never stops loving
I am on a journey of love
The ones who have fallen in love with him
Has said that this path is full of thorns I care not
My lover will save me
I am on a journey of love
The ones who have fallen in love with him have given me the tools
These tools are small but very powerful
I am on a journey of love
This journey has caused the dust vast pain
But the lover has cured that pain
I am on a journey of love
This journey of love has showed me a lott
his journey of love has taught me a lot
I am on a journey of love
lol this is my poem that i tried to write.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
Peace be unto Stranger
Peace be unto thee, stranger, enter and be not afraid.
I have left the gate open and thou art welcome to my home.
There is room in my house for all.
I have swept the hearth and lighted the fire.
The room is warm and cheerful and you will find comfort and rest within.
The table is laid and the fruits of life are spread before thee.
The wine is here also, it sparkles in the light.
I have set a chair for you where the sunbeams dance through the shade.
Sit and rest and refresh your soul.
Eat of the fruit and drink the wine.
All, all is yours, and you are welcome.
I have left the gate open and thou art welcome to my home.
There is room in my house for all.
I have swept the hearth and lighted the fire.
The room is warm and cheerful and you will find comfort and rest within.
The table is laid and the fruits of life are spread before thee.
The wine is here also, it sparkles in the light.
I have set a chair for you where the sunbeams dance through the shade.
Sit and rest and refresh your soul.
Eat of the fruit and drink the wine.
All, all is yours, and you are welcome.
Friday, September 4, 2009
the direction of love..
The map of love has no cardinal points, for the compass of the lover directs only to the Beloved. When the lover meets the Beloved, the east is lost in the west, and the west is lost in the east. Look then upon That which transcends direction. For in the destiny of this journey, the explorer becomes the explored, and the explored becomes the explorer. Where then is the need for a north and a south? Encompassed within this Axis of Spirituality is indeed the direction of Love. For this destiny is the beginning to which there is no end!
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