Monday, September 28, 2009

REFLECTIONS ON COUNTENANCE


We are granted certain gifts including timing and insight and intuition in order to see and witness the signs and the meaning of what the universe has in store for us. Given the basic tenets of inner beauty; grace, compassion, poise, and an earnest passion for life; friends of all persuasions, ride a current of attraction to you via the gravitational force that you naturally generate. Your sensory mechanisms also are exquisitely tuned to ferret out all but those who align naturally to your gravitational center; that unique life-spirit fountain flowing from deep within you. Your inner self is longing to vibrate its aliveness in natural abandon. In your evolution you may choose to open yourself radiantly or to narrow your perspective of hope and acceptance of self and all else. Take pause to spread yourself open to the possibilities as if you lay in a field of sweet clover, the billowy clouds of creation floating overhead, the shapes and sensuality of wholeness in the air and reflected in the beauty of your countenance. And what allure you do have. Your cadence and, as stated, your countenance is compelling. I would have felt the gravitational yearning, if only from the first reflection, but then a second, and a third before it dawns on me; the realization of an ever changing you, every moment, always different-always perfect, reflecting the essence of your perfect being. I find myself in a meadow of quiet vulnerability, alone with my romantic affliction, but accompanied by my delight at the power of your subtle persuasion.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

This is simply exquisite! Do you know that you never disappoint? This is powerful proof that it is possible to convey the divine with the ordinary use of words. Where ever you are - can you feel my heart smiling?

Anonymous said...

A vision of beauty deep in your soul unleashes a flow of feelings to lovely not to share...

Anonymous said...

So beautifully written. The essence in us is forever flourishing...

Anonymous said...

A Man's Requirements
I
Love me Sweet, with all thou art,
Feeling, thinking, seeing;
Love me in the lightest part,
Love me in full being.

II
Love me with thine open youth
In its frank surrender;
With the vowing of thy mouth,
With its silence tender.

III
Love me with thine azure eyes,
Made for earnest grantings;
Taking colour from the skies,
Can Heaven's truth be wanting?

IV
Love me with their lids, that fall
Snow-like at first meeting;
Love me with thine heart, that all
Neighbours then see beating.

V
Love me with thine hand stretched out
Freely -- open-minded:
Love me with thy loitering foot, --
Hearing one behind it.

VI
Love me with thy voice, that turns
Sudden faint above me;
Love me with thy blush that burns
When I murmur 'Love me!'

VII
Love me with thy thinking soul,
Break it to love-sighing;
Love me with thy thoughts that roll
On through living -- dying.

VIII
Love me in thy gorgeous airs,
When the world has crowned thee;
Love me, kneeling at thy prayers,
With the angels round thee.

IX
Love me pure, as muses do,
Up the woodlands shady:
Love me gaily, fast and true,
As a winsome lady.

X
Through all hopes that keep us brave,
Farther off or nigher,
Love me for the house and grave,
And for something higher.

XI
Thus, if thou wilt prove me, Dear,
Woman's love no fable,
I will love thee -- half a year --
As a man is able.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Anonymous said...

To reveal the depth of a soul is evident with the depth of content.

Anonymous said...

Exactly.....

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