Arrival: a Wesak poem

Where I get brave and share a poem I wrote

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To say I wrote this poem leads one to think I slaved over it’s form, words, structure. It’s the exact opposite. This poem was pouring into my heart when I woke on the morning of Wesak, May 12th. I’ve made some minor changes to word placement but the essence remains.

This is the purest form of beauty. Soul expression shared allows others to be inspired, awakened, supported. May this poem inspire you to touch your own beauty.

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Arrival

I am an engine of Light.
Steaming past self-
imposed limitations,
towards Fiery Spheres
of directed creation.
 
I am an engine of Love.
unencumbered by my
heavy load. I break-
through barriers of
illusion to arrive
closer to Life's Eternal Fusion.
 
I am an engine of Truth.
No tracks are laid
yet my progress is
sustained. Loved deeply;
upheld completely by
the striving of
Devoted Perfection. 

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May your inner gift of Light, Love, and Truth guide you home.

With Love,

Leah 💕