It’s a mystery, the source of all.
The subtle, precious essence,
stirring up creative forces bubbling inside.
How, where, when, why… ?
Light must come out to greet the Sun.
Particles collide.
I’m not the only one who loves the flow.
If that’s what rain feels to a tree,
A word, a thought will do,
to move me from within,
to make me smile,
inspire me to write a verse or three.
A special bond,
the alchemy called synergy,
it means a world to me.
With gratitude.
To my beloved muse.
Happy new year to you my beautiful friend 🥰. Keep the words flowing as they are so energizing 💕
Thank you Lise. Happy 2024! Yes to the flowing energizing words – I am ready to share more!💕🥰