When the Spirit leads
joy abounds
falling like a mist
of sweet morning dew
The light shines forth
beckoning all
come forth
come, follow me
Love arises
enwrapping the world
an unending ribbon
of bright shining glory
Like waves on the sea
kindness quickly unfolds
flowing freely and swiftly
washing up on empty shores
The Spirit weaves
the lifelong dance
a slow love affair
between self and light
Peace arises
enveloping all in its’ path
leaving no room
for anger or hatred
Kindness flows
carried by the wind
like a bird
soaring ever so high
Always it seeks
for opportunities
to help and heal
nurture and smooth
Happiness finally found
like a contented sigh
it lands on the soul
illuminating the body
An understanding settles
eternal hope and knowing
that nothing is impossible
when the Spirit leads.
© Leslie C Dobson
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