Love begins in mindfulness. Love is expressed in relationship to another but the source is not the relationship. The source of love is within us.
You hold me like a favored book Pressing my spine with your fingers Leafing through my pages Anticipating each phrase You rest me on your knee As you ponder their meaning Feeling me weave Lyrically through your soul And when you return to me You devour me from cover to cover
You can bring to a relationship, qualities you wish to see mirrored back to you. You are the only person with the power to be whole and complete in yourself. Become the type of person you wish to attract.
Beloved' His eyes contain the history of the world Of all its inhabitants who come and go He yields his wisdom freely for all So human hearts may follow his well-worn tracks Peace and grace surround him As Nature shields him in her protective embrace She moves through him speaking softly Enchanting tales of her wilderness Quietly as a leaf finds the forest floor She brushes his cheek with faintest touch Reminding him she is his true home Guarding his footsteps over all terrain She brings him comfort when darkness falls Through flickering flames and dancing moonlight And when he closes his eyes to sleep She guides his dreams to his soul’s remembrance Of life as one with the Nature he loves