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Subject: Darkling Soul Author: 04-03-99 [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:53:43 04/18/99 Sun Be the cloud that honors rain, darkling soul outstretched in blue sky. The last sight was seen and last air breathed before lifting high above rooms with startling lights. They touched you, caring; faculties brought fruitless to bear when clearly you might have pardoned them, so clear were you were already gone. Drama unfolds by the body; the haze of trauma hangs near like the settle of gentle dust. Turn distracted into the stretch, feel your effortless growth into something much wider than life. You pass unencumbered through walls and windows, become an infusion with sky and clouds. There are seductions made as the sky enthralls with a voice like siren song. A simple rush makes you part of the firmament. Among the white, grey, and black, all are particulate matter, softest of very soft. They collect but do not abrade, so full of love is their promise to teach you everything. They teach ways of parting to admit the sun, skills that form portraits to enliven the sky. They lend understanding to feelings of perfect fullness, that one may give without overwhelming. Learn it all, that you may escape days of lashing rain and your lightning soul return to the earth again. ~JB~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]