INNOCENCE

Within the pool of nurturing ...

Which exists beyond time and trials

Swim we can ... still, to the sweet music of blissful surrender.

Whispers from the muse of comfort…

Calling us to return to awe and wonder.

To peer through the window of the world

At the grand design of constellations beyond our knowing…

And through the portal of heavenly expanse.

As the innocence of the child transforms the mother,

So does the coo of the dove, bloom of the rose

Sparkle of a star, and sip of the hummingbird

Reawaken the world!

Innocence exposes a new pathway to the ancient granite archway,

Called the ‘Eye of the Needle’,

Made from pillars of metamorphic rock, a marble transformed by humility,

Whereby entering brings one into a vast dream of oneness.

A state of unity with creation,

Where no action is unholy or profane,

As only the meek can enter,

And the shamer and shamed cannot.

The innocent are surrounded by an aura of light,

An ever blowing breeze of sweet canyon scents.

Knowing we do not pull the earth across the skies,

We simply hang on for the ride.

Innocence is ever present

Ever tuned to the ebb and flow

Ever ready to learn and grow

And to trust that there will be a time in the future,

When the unknown will be revealed

And the veil will be lifted

And the final chorus sung.

With no memories of failure

Only hope in the ensuing dawn where virtue is it’s own reward.

Bathed in Purity, sheltered from all disharmony,

One can hear the vibration of joy,

Whose message is 'all is well'

Because that is how it was made to be.

Accepting this message,

Innocence regained,

We join in the awakening chorus...

At any point along the road

Enter the archway

And find waiting to cherish, like a gardenia in bloom,

the hidden secret of innocence...

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