I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live: And whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die.
(John 11:25-26)
Van Morrison
The beauty of the days gone by
I want to sing this song for you
I want to lift your spirits high
And in my soul I want to feel
The beauty of the days gone by
The beauty of the days gone by
It brings a longing to my soul
To contemplate my own true self
And keep me young as I grow old
The beauty of the days gone by
The music that we used to play
So lift your glass and raise it high
To the beauty of the days gone by
Night Blossom
My soul whispers
in the darkness
‘You are a flower
that blooms at night.
Shine bright, shine bright!’
She hands me
a blossom exploding
with passion.
Shimmering,
glittering,
spiralling,
spinning,
radiating
her essence
like a star bursting
open the night sky.
‘You are a flower
that blooms at night.
Shine bright, shine bright!
Come, lead me
from darkness
into the light.’
Kamini
July 23, 2010
* this photo is actually a reflection off of a stream around sunset, that is why the image seems a little pixelated/unclear.