The Dust of You Lingers
What is done, is done
What is, is what is done.
and the dust of you lingers
are you clearing me out for something new?
a reminder it is time to let go?
but I forbade fate but the soulful divine to reclaim the throne of my revolutionary bones
can you not see?
I invite you in
for whatever comes
both a joy or a depression
come with me
drink away the beauty that’s within
we can fight injustice
also buried within
then, we can change, the world
with fewer bones if you’ll let me
we can change the world
~ inspired by Medici and the Guest House, Rumi
Release the divine
The sage of mindfulness
or is it the stuff of ‘roses are red‘
so simple, really
just a reminder to be
and really be, embrace that innate, special
is that fresh, new, and worthy
a genuine release of the playful, saying ‘wow’ and ‘why’?
freed, lighthearted and innocent
being true to the essence
of the divine.
Be the love, be the light
~ namasté, Leah J. 🕊
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