Love Rebalances Harmony in all Spheres

Love Rebalances the Harmony in all Spheres

The love of your life,

The life of your love,

Is an unchained melody,

Indeed a love song,

Can you hear it singing in your ear?

Can you feel it touching your hair in a breeze?

Can you taste it crunching on a biscuit and cheese?

For is wine or water the elixir of life?

Love is Omni-present when you are,

It is the presence of omni,

For love is omni-directional,

As it resurrects real meaning for you,

When you feel stuck between a rock and a hard place.

For life is soft,

What is soft is kind,

For it resists nothing,

It is flowing peace-fully,

Glowing joy-fully,

Flowering potential infinitely,

It is the softest petal floating gently to the hardest ground,

In recognition of changing seasons,

It is the cherry blossom in full bloom listening,

Brushing the brilliant colour spectrum as autumn leaves for the winter solstice,

love lives in all rooms with all omnipresent views,

For love is expansive, dancing, enhancing, overturning …

every stone-wall,

For love is the clarion call of freedom.

Remember all hard edges soften over time,

The rock is not immovable or a solid state,

For is the greatest power the rock, the hard place or the stream?

Which flows around obstacles?

Which stubbornly refuses to move becoming the obstacle to its own freedom?

For love is accommodating the shapes and curves of a life without lines,

The stream only meanders when moved,

As water courses alter,

To learn as climates change,

As the undercurrent is the tidal pull,

it is the orbital call,

As moving bodies in space rotate and circulate,

Around cosmic systems,

For this is not haphazard,

It is not random,

It is a sacred balance,

A standing stone of celestial movements without hands,

Discovering the precession of the equinoxes,

Precise and equal,

For equality is the precision of the sacred balance,

That does not go to extremes,

It is a clean energy,

Resting at zero point,

For it points to zero movement,

As all cycles must complete,

Recalibrating to a higher octave,

As the love song reaches for a higher resonance,

An evolutionary circuit breaker,

In harmony with the spheres,

For love is circular not straight,

As it expands into higher expressions,

For love is the expressionist not impressionist,

Yet it leaves impressions as footprints on the sands of timelessness,

For love never spins and gets nowhere,

When only love is real,

And this is the sacred seal rebalancing what is real,

Beyond space and time.