Tuesday, August 10, 2010
A Vision of Love.
A Vision of Love.
Once I visited a magical wood
With a deep sense of peacefulness there I stood
I felt natures touch in that spiritual grove
And I knew in that touch there was love.
The spirit of love gently entered my soul
And flowed to my heart and made me feel whole
As I stood in the glow of that spiritual grove
And I knew in that glow there was love.
A vision appeared as I stood there alone
A group of people, a circle of stone
I knew then the truth of that spiritual grove
And I knew in that grove there was love.
© Antoine O'Lochlainn. (Ciúnas) 2010
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Poetry.
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