Passionate
She is compelled
Overcome
Overflowing with her Love
She dances to the music her soul hears
Oblivious to you
Her heart is her drum and her blood boils to the sound of her inner ecstasy
Inside her mind she knows that she is at one
With nature.
With the Sacred
With the Universal pounding of Infinite Possibilities
She will not see you even though her eyes are open
She will not feel you although you touch her body
Ecstatic Love, Ethereal
Built up over time and now is pouring from her
She has no control over the emotion that is desperate to explode from her inner core
If you watch closely you will see it
If you listen you will hear the music
It is a river
Flowing from her, uninterrupted
She will pour Love over the world until it is at peace
And then,
Again she will release her passion in celebration
She has the power to share this with you
She is a temple
A festival of Joy
Not holding back
She is unable to stop
She is compelled to emerge to cover the world in a blanket of compassion
She is within you
Listen.
If this poem found you at the right moment, She Is Healing — the first poetry collection on The Path — may be calling you. It was written for women who are finding their way back to themselves.
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