In unity of thought, we find the power
To overcome the madness of the days,
To soothe the pain in this enchanted hour,
Lost in the trembling beauty of your gaze…
Where tender care and feelings flow together,
No matter how complex the path we find,
The soul takes flight, as light as any feather,
While truth is grasped by the inquiring mind.
May every moment, free from heavy burdens,
Bring carefree joy to hearts that seek to glow,
As long as love remains our sacred garden,
The sensual stronghold where our spirits grow.
So, mending every flaw of conscious feeling,
As soon as thoughts are born into the light,
We’ll cast off grief and fear, for soul-deep healing,
In love’s most holy vow and sacred rite.
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Author:
cellinic (
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- Category: Love
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Comments3
Quite a declaration that seems a marriage vow but now days that marriage seems a thing of the past such a declaration might be made as a vow itself. Nicely done
Cellinic, this speaks to the longing for steadiness in unsettled times. The way you pair inquiry with tenderness feels honest…as if thinking and loving are meant to work together, not compete. I felt that balance. Beautiful job! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
That makes life so valuable and sacred! 🕊️🙏
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