Sacred 
Truths



When the moon
Cascades across
The water and
The shimmering ripples
Kiss the surface
Of my mind,
Great tears will flow,
So hot and bitter,
They'll wash away 
The dirt and grime.


Heaven's veil 
Will soon be lifted,
To show mine eyes 
The sacred truth.
Crystal clear
The holy message
Will echo deep
Within my heart.


Dark the night
When Angels listen.
Hushed and silent
Are their prayers...
Just before the dawn
Comes stealing,
Bringing in her
Crimson gown,
Revealing all,
From us
That's hidden,
In the hall's
Celestial Gate...
Read the records
Yet unspoken.
Feel the cords
Of discontent,
As the music
Builds  crescendos,
While the fabric's
Slowly rent.


Holy Mother,
Sacred Father,
Hear my prayer
And stay with me.
Let me bathe
My flagging spirit
In the sanctity
Of All There Is.
Let it soothe
The aching pain
That rips 
My tortured soul 
In two.


I cry out
My invitation,
Seeking refuge
From the storm,
Knowing peace
And sweet contentment
Will be mine
When I come
Home. 


Lift the veil
And let me see
Through the 
Mists of time eternal...
Bring the soul
That I am seeking,
Before the solstace dance
Begins.
Let him hold me,
Filled with wonder,
At the beauty
He beholds,
Let us be entwined 
Forever,
Anchoring me
Within the dream...
Taking my hand,
That we may follow,
Destiny's 
Intended path.


Twin Angels,
Standing
Firm and tall,
Holy messages proclaim...
Bells are tolling,
Birds are calling,
As the dawn
Turns into day...
Now the passion
Is bespoken,
Love has come
As children play.


Liana Brittain



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