Everything happens for it’s own reason All things have closure, a change of season Love has a way of working it’s way into a paradigm Of loveless scarcity in it’s own good time.
Yesterdays of romance fade away. To unconditional love gone astray. You realize what matters most is there All others fade away without a care.
Conflict and duress become a blessing in disguise Bridges are repaired regardless of who or why’s. Manifestation of dreams that you forget about Come together, the universe unfolds without doubt.
Letting go the past to allow the future to take hold As the years pass by in the raining, torrid tears of old Perhaps we really do get the chance With life, birth and death to really dance.
The dance of prosperity, abundance and peace As all is forgiven in heart and mind with ease. Many thanks I give for all my miracles and blessings As they have been plentiful, as my spirit sings
Harmony from dissonance, order from chaos Complete bliss from deep despair without any loss All things come full circle as I always knew they would Obvious possibilities that synergize as they should.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
Synergize: the sum of the whole is greater than each individual combined
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