The prompt for What's going on is Mirror
Moonlight, stars, and quiet whispers: some moments serve as a mirror to the hidden trails we were always meant to wander.
As above so below
We play in life’s vast orchestra,sometimes out of tune,
until our dance aligns
with the music of our soul.
The universe listens.
The veil lifts,
signs and symbols shimmer,
magic weaving through our days
when we surrender
to its quiet grace.
Moonlight murmurs lullabies,
stars shine on the lake of life,
a mirror to our hidden trails,
guiding the path we were meant to walk,
in the bend of forgotten dreams.
As we steer our vessel,
we inhale the breath of higher realms.
Beneath swirling auroras,
we sway in sacred synchronicity,
Guardians of the unfolding story.
". . . until our dance aligns
ReplyDeletewith the music of our soul." What a beautiful, hopeful, spiritual, and loving poem! I love the progression, stanza to stanza, each intensifying the experience. Ah, "quiet grace"!