Lift Me Higher




the ashes of my heart
come together.
Once more forming
into the shape of love.
Gray, muddled masses
turn pink,
then red.
Golden energy
filling that space
where once you were.
Cascading particles
of peace filter though
my consciousness,
as autumn breezes
lift me higher,
into a realm where
there is no pain..
...or sadness...
I float on a sea
of contentment,
trembling waves
lapping at my heart.
Ripples of love widen,
touching from shore to shore,
universe to universe..
...and my heart beats again.



Kay Ekwall ©1998





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