Beloved Angels
light my fire.
Fan the flames of love’s desire
to know itself in the eyes of creation…
in you, in me.
Take me in and take me higher
ever onward, inward
to know the love
that sources
all.
Fill me
with the joy of being,
the joy of seeing
Love
within a drop of water,
the quiet pool,
the water fall.
Let me feel the bliss of knowing
love within it all.
©2017 Ann Albers | Please do not reproduce without written permission





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