Authentic.
Find the place where two seas meet,
stand on the edge of seen and unseen
and listen to Heaven speaking.
View the space of un-walked worlds,
gaze on the calm of an inner universe
and meet Love's immortal fervour.
Authentic beauty needs Self empty
to hear the music of ecstasy.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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amazing how one can find perfection after only eight rows of words so skilfully spun....
Neville
You honour my words and warm my heart dear friend. Huge thank yous as always................ x
My Dear Fay,
Your meaningful scripted words deliver a message of importance. Freeing ourselves from troubling concerns will enable us “to hear the music of ecstasy”—inner peace.
So beautifully stated. You are an amazing poetess. Thank you for sharing.
Laura🌻
And I can hear it. Super words.
Yes, skilfully spun super sentences - I can't shay that after fhew whishkies. Hic! lol.
Fine words upon which the hunger of a romantics heart may taste an appetiser.
Good Evening FAY - Angela here ! Love the Picture it reminds me of gazing out over Auckland Harbour longing for Brian to come & take me Home !
When we are Betwixt & Between we always need to Listen to Heavens Voice ! Unwalked World (The Path less Taken) always leed to DISCOVERY ! Thanks for sharing !
Blessings & Peace & Joy
Love Angela & Brian 💛💛💛
This place you speak of I believe to be within all our own hearts. Heaven is everywhere, but especially in our hearts. Great write Fay.
Only when one devious oneself of all distraction, can hear your music of esctasy.
Thank you.
You took me to that place with your words Fay and the music is playing.
Andy
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