A butterly emerging
Sits upon a rose
Silently unfolding wings
Every day she grows
Being led by nature
The gentle soothing breeze
Following the blackbirds
The buzzing of the bees
A sudden flash of lightning
Strikes with pure connection
And in the sea of ectascy
She sees her own reflection
Now tender with her new wings
Resting for a while
She sighs into the night sky
And gives the stars a smile
All this gentle power
Each breath forms new creation
Of clearest light & total love
and purest of intention
Silently she whispers
In gratitude, with grace
To the miracle she calls her life
That's brought her to this place
Her passion is now forming
Into words of light
And with compassion burning
her torch is shining bright.
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I’ve always dreamed of creating a beautiful sanctuary where lost souls can lay their weary heads and find peace. A place they may find their own soul’s calling. I hope to start that Sanctuary here, with you, on this blog. If you are a lost soul, looking for some light, look no further. This blog is for you. The poems and stories told here are a reflection of all the aspects of my own soul. I hope that through my own journey,I may be able to help you with yours. Juliette Owens
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