On a wetted Kerrisdale street
after picking up raw pup meat
I biked around a huddled form
that I was soon to magically meet
"Your lucky! I can't bike. I"m afraid"
a doe eyed eyed mom told this one
"You must never be fearful of anything"
I said to the heart who'd lost her son
Trusted husband stole her love away
she's a teacher and lost her very say
thanks to the male who often beat her
wait til that Jew meets 'Judgment Day'
She wants him back and frets for teen
Goddess knows the darkness she's seen
Reminding her to own her power; my gift
telling me," Your energy is so very clean."
I listened as her heart wept into mine
forgetting about man's illusion of time
feeling a soul floundering and alone
un-doing with heart; a senseless crime
We never hugged or even held hands
not touching we held onto our truth
to love another with all one's senses
an inner voice needeth not sleuth
" Get out of your head," I advised
"And, into your body," my affirmation
with spirits already lifted ever high
I left her my devoted divination
"I know I am getting my son back,"
is all I hear in my magical mind - repeat
after meeting one more abused woman
on a pretty, well swept W.Side street.
You can be the Angel or reach out to connect
to one ...
Either way ... the sanest thing to do is be what
we all need - Pure Love.
Listening with a wholesome and happy heart,
This 'gem' of a inviting incident .. occured, this
past early evening, after collecting much needed
monies from a 'last minute' massage client.
The universe hears our every prayer.
All we need do ....is ASK.
"Free Will' is ours.
To share .. an even greater gift.
Receving is easy .... First we must ALLOW .
Barely beginning to blossom,
Special K - " all the way"