Sunday, 2 February 2014

STAR BABY



Borne by the stars
And bathed by the light of the moon

 A different sort of child
Rainbows of color and a salient aura

 An oblique formation

 Crude matter is formed with a rare beauty
Filled with light love and imagination

 With inner sight launched through a mystical lens
The transformation begins

 Rise out of the ordinary my precious one
Yours is a different path
You will transform the world

 I love you…my Indigo Child

 


1 comment:

  1. It's obvious by the beauty in this poem that you, my own precious, have risen from the ordinary yourself. I've always said that magic lies close beneath your skin; all one need do is scratch the surface to be enveloped by it.

    A beautiful, beautiful piece. Truly.

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