By Eve Lorgen

I can show you a better way of dreaming.

Pray with me, as I sing.

Let our hearts weave and ring.

The heart’s power is so profound,

healing all one’s sorrows

until one is drowned

in tears of indescribable joy.

Clean white places and sheer fabrics blowing,

in the astral-karmic winds of knowing.

Bliss, warmth, freedom and peace.

“I want to stay in this place so safe.

Please don’t let me depart back so soon”, I say.

Tara answers in song

that we all must return

after being in the blissful place.

To share our joy and wisdom

to our prospective race.

” And it’s been this way for now

ages and ages upon ages.”

 

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