My Valentine Wish For All

Today is Valentine’s Day I celebrate this day as my love to all. I don’t expect any special card, for I do not need it to know I am loved. I am learning to accept myself and feel a love that is profound. I am starting to understand the meaning of self love without vanity and that no-one needs to give me love to make me feel loved. I know I am. So with that awareness, I give love to you from an open space. I send you a valentines card through this blog, know you are loved in ways you may not believe. All life is love in action, look at the love of the birds, the trees, the wind and the water. All life is sustained and sustains in a incredible web that is precious and each unique. That is love.

MY VALENTINE WISH FOR ALL

The rising sun of love,
Casts rainbows across your soft face,
Dawning an understanding in-kind-ness,
That we are all one heart beating,
That the mask of sensibility is bleeding,
Concealing the passion bursting with desire,
This fire – a stepping stone,
Leading you home to who you really are.

Love shines like sparking diamonds,
Glistening in the tears of inspiration,
A sunlight – shining in the eyes of your happiness,
A surprise – for you are rich beyond belief,
Its golden radiance a showering relief,
That casts no shadow only enlightens & glows,
For you know that only love reveals,
Only love heals,
Love steals your isolation and pain,
For it whispers that you are always loved,
With no conditions for unconditional love is free,
To be the dove that brings peace to the hearts of millions.

And yes – you can move mountains,
The rain shadow of past misdemeanors,
Precipitates a yearning for truth & reconciliation,
These are the Commissions that heal the world,
The commission is the arrow of truth,
For it is direct and sincere,
It pays greater dividends than fear,
It bridges the great divide,
Reconciliation re-cog-nizes – to think again,
To know there are no differences in humanity,
For love blends with the truth of human unity.

The true lover,
Is what all lonely hearts seek to discover,
This is the one that sees through your cover,
This is the one that compromises,
For to meet in the middle is to share,
For love is not seeking its own needs,
Love is giving until it bleeds,
The bleeding heart is the endless well,
It is the well spring that never dries,
For to truly love is not a fleeting transaction,
It doesn’t fade with time but deepens the flavour,
Like an aging wine,
For it is intoxicating and bubbling up to tickle your nose,
It is the rose blooming in your garden,
That opens to a world of possibilities,
For the scent that loves freedom knows no limits,
It is not a convenience,
It is not to be seen to be – it has purpose,
For there can be no window dressing in love,
For love is the mirror that reflects
The truth about you.

Only love will look deeply into your eyes,
And love the darkness that you hide,
Will hear the lies but see the truth,
Will help you climb the mountain,
For at the roof of the world we gain a broader perspective,
We see all the mountains, rivers, fields
for it is a wild life,
Natural selection is responsive to conditions,
It doesn’t control life,
The web of life self regulates,
For empowerment is freedom from regulation.

Dreams, visions and hope,
Cascade over the waterfall of love,
For tears are overflowing and endless,
Memories drape across your heart the silky scarf of sweetness,
The taste of love’s nectar is a magic that cannot be bought and sold,
It reaches into the heart of the young and old,
Rich and poor,
Crosses gender and roles,
Crosses cultures and religions,
For the spirit of love is un-bounded,
It is a wild continent vast and wide.

For those brave enough to explore it,
Will know the wreckage of hitting the rocks,
Will feel the highs of the albatross alive and free,
Will feel tears as waves,
Crashing – emotional turbulence of merciless re-action,
That leaves ones life in the ashes,
Yet always the phoenix rises with a new sunrise.

In the aftermath of the storm,
The gentle footprints of love continue on,
Unafraid of future adventures,
Scarred but not scared,
For it is in the character of an aging face,
That etches the outline of wisdom,
For only the wise have suffered as never before,
Only wisdom leads to peace of mind,
This is the shrine of remembrance,
The pond of self reflection that sees only
what is so.

So – make every day your valentine,
Smile into the eyes of every face,
Say a kind word in every space,
Allow your flower to open again,
For these are the flowers of the valentine,
Fall in love with experience,
Fall in love with change,
Be different, and yes dare to be strange,
For it is in stretching passed conformity,
That you reach new territory,
For your continent is wild,
And love is your name,
For you were born to love
everyone
… the same,
And that my friends is really
the game :o)