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Self Reflection I



I am the soul.
I am the life.

I do not have a form or a shape
a mind or a face.
I am me, the life, the energy.
I am not the palpitating heart,
I am what makes it drum to the rhythm of time.
I am not the blood that slides through your veins,
I am the energy that spurs it to flow.
I am to the body what the flame is to the candle.
I am the energy that cradles your being,
the way the flame cradles its innermost blue.

I am the life in you.

I am the life that flows in each branch, each stem, each leaf.
I am the bloom in a flower, I am the scent.
I am the force that opens each delicate petal to the sun's inviting rays.
I am the sweet seductive scent in each rose,
the sharp sting of the pine cone.
Look in the mirror and see not your face and your body,
for there have been many.
Many a time have I looked in the mirror
 and have seen a different face, a different body.
For the body is nothing but an empty vessel.
I am what fills it and gives it existence.
Look in the mirror and see not your face.
See me the soul.

For I am you
The real you
The only you.

4 am series I


I choose to go out naked into the world again.
I do fear the seasons as they change,
the burn of the summer sun, the bite of the winter breeze.
But, naked, I know I'll be guarded by the 
weathered rocks, sheltered by the promising trees.

I choose to go out naked into the world again.
To portray vulnerability in it's purest form,
to let the spirit dance to the hum of the moon's falling grace.
I will remove all blindfolds, to embrace the master
spirits in all their human forms.

LOVE Love is the essence of life. It's the scent in a flower, the nightingale's song.
It's the smile on your lips, the tears in your eyes.
It's the strenght in your body, the depth of your soul.
It's what makes us one and makes you whole.
It's the energy that flows within us, the force that holds us together.
It's what makes you hold your hand out to touch mine and what makes me put my arms around you. It makes your first kiss special, it's the joy in saying "I do".
Love adds meaning to our words, and depth to our feelings.
Love is not an emotion, but a string of emotions.
It's what caring, giving, sharing, sacrificing, needing, wanting and desiring is all about.
There is nothing more intense than love.
To love is the ultimate of all experiences.

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