Poem: Trinity

 

 

Gold Reflections by Lee Bogle

 

Trinity

The breezes of The Breath lift us.
We are winged as The Dove.
We are moved in the circular currents 
of The Cosmic Consciousness.

The breezes of The Breath caress us.
We are feathered in rays of Love.
We are joined in our joyous purpose to rejoin, rejoice Oneness.

Angela Loëb; September 25, 2008

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