Acres of diamonds, within fields of green
Filling one's heart, with wonderful dreams
The calling of Soul, to come on home
Mountains high, the seeker did roam
Knowing within one's heart, it must let go
It dropped the body, merging into the flow
A wind blew, from deep within one's heart
Knowing the feeling, divine love its spark
Love swirling, creating a melody of sound
Nothing more or less, as love is found
Within one's heart, a sound so pure and true
All is nothing, a secret known to few
Hearing the sound, answering its call
Asking for nothing, while giving it all
Acres of diamonds, within fields of green
Filling one's heart, with wonderful dreams
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| Photo by Tryphena L Williams |
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