The Universe Speaks to Me
All those admirable messages of encouragement and love
You gave me when my gifts were flowering,
You were a reflection of my love for me.
You knew all the magnificent qualities that were not apparent to me.
You knew the shimmering light of my soul.
Something I could not perceive yet.
You were the Universe communicating to me.
I recognize the grace of the flowers and the trees.
The sun shining its golden light down on me.
I see the miracles of the boundless blue sea.
I see creation as the moon shines in the night sky.
I see the experiences of every fracture in every stone.
I feel we are not alone.
The Universe always speaks to me.
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