I feel you moving in my direction even before you've arrived
a quiet whisper of a love approaching, a joy unfolding
but my restless eyes won't stop to wait and they keep looking lest they miss your grand arrival at the door of my heart.
Mostly letters and poems for sincere spiritual listeners
self-enquiry, choiceless awareness, spiritual practice, devotional love, life through clear eyes
I feel you moving in my direction even before you've arrived
a quiet whisper of a love approaching, a joy unfolding
but my restless eyes won't stop to wait and they keep looking lest they miss your grand arrival at the door of my heart.