Speak

Addressing the four corners in the light of sun and blue of sky was majestic.  To each corner wishes go out.  To each corner love is sent.

At peace under crisp blue skies
I have let go
The breath breathed deep
Released the words to the wind
Inspired by sun and reason
Previously inspired by rain, cloud, and reason
Inspired by self for love
If you love, let it go
If it was meant to be, it will come back to thee
Welcome my friend.  I do love you!
Open are my arms in friendship and understanding
Open is my door to other avenues
Open is my hear to love
Open is my being to reality of what is and what is not
Cans’t thou speak the same?
Truth be said in good form derives merit
I see the form, but oh the words
To hear the words of truth
Spoken as clear as this day
Pray you, speak the words
If I err in my judgment speak that as well
The strength in my being is that of Atlas
Fear not as offense shall not be taken
However, your silence screams loudly
A silence that echoes amongst the canyon walls
Reverberating over and over again
Truth need only be told in plain language
“You are my friend.” ~ Maggie ~ Penned prior to 3:00 p.m. EST Sept. 10, 2008