This Beautiful Now

 


For this moment  unto thee, 

in each breath.

accepting this presence, patience, peacefully,


Thinking ability to bring any wonderful idea created in this moment,

beautifully into me.

For this moment unto thee,

in breath,

I accept presence, patience, peace fully growing building sea.

Herein this stillness stirs my quiet strength I create.

Rising bubbling up volcanic ability my awakening force

Comes bringing forth this beautiful idea,

birthed in this very instant,

forming light, touching grace, kissing my face

Herein, I think surprise, seeing beauties arrive,

holy, complete, gratefully tilling weeeeeeee, 

you see, loves greatest prize flowing into, unto me.

surrounding thee, acceptingly.

this beautiful now. Wow.









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