Renee Robbins Grevious
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I hear you, your words and confusion fully in exchange without a true purpose and expressions of ill feelings and gaps between time that makes no sense. I hear your hurts, distance from your truth, unexplained knowing that somehow what you do and feel aren't leveling up. I hear your exchange of colors fused with delight, swirl of color sherbet, mixed..........within our unconscious mind. Our hopes, dreams, awaites our full attention. Silence allows the flow of blue to whisper those sweet nothings in between the beats of sound, while resting before we speak. Our hearts radiance the color of green, traveling at a distance that we have not become aware of due to our separate not inclusive thoughts and ways of being. With our hearts open, we are given more to express through unconditional love while observing our purpose unfold as an account of imaginary or real beings and events told for entertainemnet within our timeline. As we travel with the color red, we recognized our life as expanding allowing us to raise up off our child's knees and stand fully in wholeness, balance and vibrations.
By Renee Robbins Grevious5 years ago in Poets
