Charmed Chaos
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Soul Travel
And lo, a restless soul goes roaming
through all the endless ebony nights
as it dances in the garden of dreams
The heart longs to flee and take flight.
Wanting to visit the past of other lives led
but it’s moored to this present world’s form
with a delicate skein of bright silver thread
and a vow to protect this life from all harm.
At times, there are miraculous flashes
when Spirit feels it is floating so free
Traveling through infinite space, it crashes
landing soundly in the open heart of me.
And there the entity rests as seconds tick by
for he knows this sweet place where he thrived
As she gasps in her sleep, with a forlorn heavy sigh
He once again bids her barren heart goodbye.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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I wonder what the soul does at night… maybe it needs its freedom when we tie it down at daylight.
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Yes, I think so. I read a very interesting book years ago about astral travel.
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Wonderful soul searching piece. I love the image of the soul landing with a thud in your heart! Very cool!
Dwight
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Thank you Dwight. The soul is a fascinating subject, to be sure.
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Yes!
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“it crashes, landing soundly in the open heart of me’ – what a fantastic line!
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Thank you. I so appreciate your kind words.
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I had a little experience with astral travelling and it felt so free for a moment ~ Lovely response ~
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Thank you Grace. As have I. Nice to know someone else as well!
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Perhaps our souls meet Timothy Leary in the night. Growing up, my mom delved into akashic records, astral planing, and the like (she lacked airfare and a decent wardrobe for travel). This reminded me of that! One never truly knows, I guess!
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Haha! So true Charley.
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🙂
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That barren heart deserves a cosmic hug!
Cheers,
Mark
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Thank you. Happy you stopped by.
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I loved this!
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Thank you kindly.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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