Pulse of Light
The light,
this creation spark,
has never died.
It only transforms,
breathes into one
and out into another.
Shining, beckoning, pulsating!
For one to remember, to notice,
to see this very light
within,
And in the so called
other….
The light,
this creation spark,
has never died.
It only transforms,
breathes into one
and out into another.
Shining, beckoning, pulsating!
For one to remember, to notice,
to see this very light
within,
And in the so called
other….