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Spirit love |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa 
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In that moment after ecstasy comes surrender to this life that leaves the spirit loving and the body cast aside and yet the two entwined until death doth sever them. But in the knowing there is need to knot the line between the two and forcibly prevent the flow of spirit love to human feel because easy, oh, so easy to turn the pure and natural into a strived for goal. And of this goal I dare say ne’er because the pact of spirit love like the pip inside a peach thrown away after the eat of the sweet and juicy. There waiting on the sidelines; can you see the pick-up van like an ominous destructive force ready and prepared to annihilate the goodness we aren’t privy to? Life doesn’t care, you see it’s strong enough to flatten love in a dumpster with the garbage and think nought of the spiritual discarded like a pip. What are pips? I know you know they’re seeds that seed, re-seed. Helen / 23 January 2008 |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
Helen... a very thought provoking post! I so enjoy your writings... love RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you Roniece. Maybe one day I'll look at the ordinary commonplace and view it as just that. I love yellow peaches but there's always a pip. Look after "you". Helen |
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