Woven Into Song

Voice 1: 

I am beginning to see, as I move beyond the limitations of the collective human mind
to commune with and abandon myself to the sacred pulse of life
that deepest wellspring of creativity that lies within me and is in the heart of all.

A tear, a smile, a sigh - those universal gestures of a language of love
and one which predates and inspires all words. 

I play with life, as I move into and out of clarity and of the breath
jumping into shadows and hiding, hurting, broken open but not damaged
not in the compassionate gaze of love’s eyes at least.

Ah, and such moments of pure joy
connectedness, experienced through the companionship of life
chatting, laughing, loving, exploring
Truly, relationships are the love song of the universe
and of life being heard
and it is such that no song can ever go unnoticed
Time collapses in on itself, so that it can lend a better ear.

There is such depth - such expansiveness in the realisation of choice
that freedom which arises from not needing or wanting or relying upon a particular outcome.
 

Simply be. Radiance is the handprint or the signature of the all.

To open the heart up to life is to be present in its glory.
To be that vessel for life as it consciously expands and experiences itself through
enriching all aspects of itself - effortlessly, joyously, unerringly, as only it can.

Yes, I am to you as you are to me: that love which encompasses all.

Voice 2:
In the midst of a dance, I can soar into the highest tones and notes and melodies of life, ecstatic. But still, in the quietness of a day, in the midst of a raw nakedness of life, I have to stand on my own and ask, what is the nature of my truth today? Who do I choose to be?
Silence is and has always been… the most intimate and creative companion of a soul at peace.

Voice 3:
Yes, my Beloved, I am that, but weep not that you cannot ever know me.