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Sunday, March 31, 2013

Blowing Bubbles

I purse my lips as if to kiss an unseen suitor.
I gently hold a wand of magic in my fingers,
Angle it towards the sky,
Then release a puff of air.

Little circles of transparent eternity
covered in colors
lavender, yellow, orange, pink, green 
swirl over the shiny globes.
They float around me, close, so I can
see through them.

They reflect my present life,
And allow me to see through them, 
to the future.
The colors: soft, gentle, 
inspire me.
They show me that my present circumstances, 
the joy 
and the difficulties
mix together
to create my beautiful life.

I see myself holding the wand, smiling,
gazing at the orb

A gentle wind carries the bubbles over the roof.

My spirit 

lives in the sphere 

of transparent love

 and 

floats 

away.

Now I can send another puff of air
into eternity.
And I will position myself
So that my head
is pointing up
Towards the soft wind, and gentle love
that creates the multicolored world

Bubbles.
They show me everything.