Blog 47 Heart Space

Always on the road,

my soul path

traverses unchartered terrain.

It is a long

winding tiny path;

Sometimes hidden 

below fallen leaves.

Often, shadowed

by tall grey clouds.

But there it is,

always beckoning, whispering.

And while I walk,

I place one hand on my heart

protecting that sacred place,

that is mine alone.

A pristine place.

A home. 

A place of quiet and calm,

of love 

and peace 

and joy.

Where the universe

can play in unfettered abundance.

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