Crystal spires gleam in luscious green gardens
The air is filled with fragrance rare
and all hearts beat as one.
I hold my head high as I sing the joy of creation
walking softly on the earth in blessing.
And then I enter the world….
Mostly I notice the cold
with people drawn in on themselves from the weather
Mostly I long for the sunlit crystal halls
Mostly I sigh as I move with aching slowness upon this ravaged place.
Softly, secretly, I carry my light
Softly walking the paths, lighting the way
Strongly, carefully, I seep into the hearts
of the lonely and those longing,
pulsing the glittering Presence, so close.
I give Grace, give heart, give song, oh my people,
Rise up!
I bring Myself softly to the world
turning each murmur to a hymn of Praise,
each gasp is given a true drink of water
freshly filled from my heart
All hearts now beat as One.
-Ruth Buckingham
RUTH BUCKINGHAM is a teacher of Primal Spirituality and travels internationally offering courses on spiritual awakening and transformation. Her practical approach encourages people to discover the truth of themselves.
Thank you Ruth
For the kiss on my soul I feel it in my heart and melt
Love Irene
A wonderful journey into Oneness that transports one. Thank you, Ruth. Naomi (Dunckley)
Lovely poem, Ruth. Very evocative. Thank you so much. Tessa