Caught between the day and night
beautiful, golden-rose , lingering light.
Tag: light
Following THE Path
It was bumpy in my stumbling.
Rocky without my grace.
Held a certain unknown.
Written on my face.
I prayed to the universe, god, and all the angels.
Found the very thing I needed
In the grace of the universe I see clearly all the angles.
May the light illuminate all that shall be seen.
Love and blessings, đź’• Carrie
Dream Big. Bigger. Huge.
The world flows from your fingertips.
The very golden light abounds. Abundance is yours to have.
Ask. It will be found. Keep it shining. Keep it bright.
Sparkle everyday. Shine your joy. Shine your light.
Bigger everyway.
Now. Love.
In the Blessed moment be
The World of Love I do see
Cast in Light and Glory
For all who walk in Love are Free
Glowing
In golden rays
we start our days
glowing bright
for all of us hold the key
to eternal light.
Longing To Be.
In the chaos and madness of life,
tumbling through burdens and strife,
I find myself forever reaching for the light.
Holding the candle in this extended night.
Embracing the day as it unfolds.
Hearing the stories the angels told.
Loving all who come by. Embracing the moment
while we slip through time. Bolden and alive!
No longer living, only to survive.
Longing to be lighter each time.
It’s All Beautiful!
The sun emerging
From behind the cloud
Casting light on us now.
Guiding Light
Inner voice
let me get this right
offer to you
my guiding light.
Riding A Sunbeam
focused on light
beaming through the canopy
finding one tiny new tree
the shutter clicked
captured
ticked on through time
a moment of light
Drawn In
pulled through the dirt
to find one can fly
and the glitter on the turf
always caught the eye
sparkling till one looked real close
drawn in to see the face shimmering in the beige
bland fluff of ground
minutes ticked by
eternities passed
we sat pulled into ourselves
watching it all fade to black
then return to light
sparkle and shine
till the full of your eye started to glitter
drawn in with a laugh
falling over the top of the ghost
of shadow that still crossed your face
as if we could not stop the shade
it still fascinated me
the play of light and dark
the sparkles and glitters
distracting a mind lost in wonder
full of life and images of others
who have lived before
only to pass the universe on to me
or you however you want to see it as we are one
living for all to see the glitter
drawn in and around like the circle of cycles
we planted that spring
forever growing and molding
the shape we became
