Posted by Emily Stern
you know all my dreaming
comes from just one feeling
that i never want this to end.
The dessert of finding water.
Is the beach just a desert
who has found her water?
moshe a stick that has a lost her
Like we found a home in the wind?
I know what you mean in my dream. What do I mean in yours? Deep in this dance we may see what forever is for
and it has been spoken
that this is no more than a dream
in the realms of the heart there are people
who only know of love. they will dream forever.
expanding meaning here.
they hear the wind, they hear the wind
The Women of the universe are dancing
They hear the wind
They hear the Wind, They here.
The women of the universe are dancing
this is bigger than what we are…. my dear.
i know what you mean in my dream what does this mean in yours?
Is there a chance we will see what forever is for?
we will see what forever is for?
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Posted by Emily Stern
They’re just singing
and the rest of the world is a reflection pool.
all a marionette following
like the angels sway
The whole wide world swinging with song
singing the wisdom is singing too.
humming a bass line, rustling leaves,
they’re just singing.
The mystical gardens do what they do. Encircling ground.
raising themselves, saying i am just a spark
the world in all her layers, dressed all her prayers
and they unravel.
and sometimes don’t.
denser and denser and stars come out a dancing around them
we are singing too at the foot of your throne everything rises.
I am just a spark ready to rise up.
and they’re always singing.
with the whole earth
they’re already singing with the listening waters,
the mouth that opens makes the whole world sing. singing a tune
looking at you, meeting my eyes to yours flying and standing it’s all a dancing stillness. inside and everything moving and we are your vision. saying where am I?
I’m seeing you
as we are open waiting in love.
the truth blows her horn
their trumpets and they come and they’re just singing and wings come to them and they are just singing at the times are changing.
they are just singing.