Epistle

When thoughts change
everything
changes.

Sand never looks the same as
wind and tides fashion
one shape after another with
endless repetition across
time’s moving face.

Sleepless nights are the worst
treading water in never-ending darkness
as shadows
(of the haunting kind)
chase this busy mind around inside
its heated space.

But
I have learned now
to listen to my soul-speak
and in that blessed sound to
share its unwavering connection
with the infinite divine.

Nothing stays the same
except the cosmic silence.

Life is change
…a non-stop happening
and we all must change or
we will stagnate, wilt and die.

You changed into beautiful light
I lost my heart
and found myself instead.

Truth
Trust
Hope
Dreams

I have faith in these
because love

Love changes everything.

~*~

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