We Gather, Beloved
We Gather, Beloved You closed the door of your heart, Beloved. I was broken hearted. My soul ached for your understanding. I wanted closure in Love. So, I called a council of Higher Selves. You came to this communion with trust and love. We spoke for hours as the dawn arose. We confessed our fears; We shared our hopes. We felt this Love. We parted beloved friends. © 2008 Shams-i-Heartsong Sign in to see full entry.