The call of tranquility

The universe is calling out to me.
It wants to reveal my destiny.
So, I slide.
Enjoying the ride.
I have peace surrounding me.
And this I tell you honestly.
Happiness is within me.
With no holes in my bucket of prosperity.
In my eyes, deeper see.
There's no pain, only harmony.
In all spheres of my life.
There is not an iota of strife.
And do you know what's the best?
My mind is in a place of rest.
The God of love has filled me abundantly.
And there is and shall never be scarcity.
All of this just comes to me.
Everything happens automatically.
No, I do not stagnate.
And I don't have to wait.
Because it's calling me.
And I feel her energy.
Not reality and logic,
But of glitter dust and magic.
I am exactly where I'm meant to be.
This I say with certainty.
My jars are full of milk and honey.
And the life I feel is all so lovely.
It's not a matter of perception.
It's about my thoughts and intentions.
Open your mind and be free.
All you children of the galaxy.
Look around and feel the power.
Before your mind empties and devours.
If your life has been stormy.
Release from memory any atrocity.
We were all created to be happy.
And live life in fullness.
Savour your uniqueness.
It is not about my capacity.
I cannot brag about that with audacity.
I just accept humbly.
And goodness flows gracefully.
Beauty and life is all around me.
I know, I feel, I declare and see.
All that was meant to be.
I put my claim and authority.
God is love and love is God.
This is the rule to which I nod.
You can point and jeer.
But, on me there's no fear.
What's on my plate cannot be stolen.
From the beginning of time, my fruits were begotten.
I have lent to many nations and borrowed from none.
Because my source of peace and joy is the One.
There is no debate.
It's been served on my plate.
A young swan.
in a bountiful lawn.
Look deep into my eyes.
There's a fire in my soul that melts all ice.
I am after all, the avenue.
And all of this is true by virtue.
I allow it to be worked out for me.
It's already done and soon you'll see.
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This poem is purely literary. Please read it with an open mind and out of respect for the written word. To me, writing is my life. There is nothing I love more. I have a very creative imagination. Most of my poems do not hint at my life/situation. Kindly refrain from drawing such parallels. Much of what I write is purely fictional. I have always written from my heart …about topics that I am passionate about – Christianity, makeup, melancholic poetry, food, romance, women’s issues, soulful music, narratives etc. Given the circumstances, my gender, situation, geography etc., I feel the need to put up a disclaimer every time I write a romantic/melancholic/intense piece. Everyone is entitled to an opinion. But, please don’t interpret this poem in a way it was not intended. That is just my humble request. Please note, some of my writings may contain material unsuitable for children.


        1. I’m sorry to hear this Eileen. I don’t know what to say anymore. God bless your girl and your entire family, Eileen. You have been lovingly patient. Take care, please. Hugs

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