Innocence of Home

Innocence of Home

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Enter the room of Innocence
where you are pure and wild;
imagination and inspirations breathe
while dancing with the stars of brilliance;
sipping slowly the truth of your existence;
purpose, trust and Divine
mingle in your mind
like heartbeats and soul
Questioning nothing
as you are the Love you really be

the rat race of material and needs
have no space or desire..

You are the raindrops and music notes
expressed, rippling through the universe.
The atom of true love is all you be

here… you are HOME
here… you are abundance
here… you are infinite

You are Love. ~jh

 

 

As We…

As We…

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As we join together
through transition and transmutation…
 
As we unity with Love
knowing the answers without questions
yet question each step with discernment…
 
As we come to the point of understanding
we choose these journeys of diversity
yet commonalities of experiences…
 
We open our worlds
to the different ways of possibilities,
opportunities of open doors and
disappearing doors and ceilings,
making surprises as the norm
and accepting with allowing the flow
to sweetly just be…
 
we find ourselves within the oneness of truth
space within the illusion of no illusions
dreams are the reality we live..
and Love is the only truth we need to know and be. ~jh
Drops of Brilliance

Drops of Brilliance

dROPS OF bRILLIANCE

 

Drops of brilliance rain down on me
caressing my heart and lifting my spirits
gratitude dancing within me
rejoicing in the abundance of all that I need
love opens my heart in gladness
Balancing the worlds between
by accepting and allowing the moment to just be.   ~jh

Flipping

Flipping

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Flipping pages, like days
Reading the pages, like my mind
In between the lines of rambling
Seeing where I am within the Divine
Holding hands bedazzled wonder
Close at hand of brilliance wanders
I simply breathe and smile
Knowing this is another blinking moment
eyes opened wide
seeing the place I’ve created
knowing the betterment is close
and closing in
Still as I flipped through those pages
pondering the words and moments
Like fading colors of the sunset
the whys and ways of being human
the outcomes from concepts
lingering puzzle pieces floating mid-air
as embracing love’s heartbeat pulses
all the while sitting back and simply smiling.

all is reveal in time and space…
yet both of those are just illusion. ~jh

The Knowing

The Knowing

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“Dazzle me with your charm,” you said to her,
as she strolled past him. Getting closer,
“Entice me to linger here with you a little longer.”
She simply smiled, gazing at him with nothing said
from her lips, everything with her look.
“Come now, you silly girl.” “Tell me what I need to say?”
She closed her eyes, then up at the full moon’s night sky, still silent
in words, yet not with her eyes.
“Yes, I know that look of yours. I have seen it many times.”
Smiling with a giggle.
He took her hand in his.
“I know you well, my love.”
“No words are needed. I hear you well within my heart.”

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