Beckoned Beyond

An Australian Practitioner

PureInsight | December 25, 2007



 When skies fallen darkest

far and wide the same

the stars come shine their brightest

when the heart rekindled in flame.

Where storms appear endless

worlds in clouds of grey

we are beckoned to calm regardless

where lost - to find our way.


 Beyond all rhyme and season

beyond these common skies

worlds to awaken upon greater shores

far more than a flittering prize.

Beyond all stars and strife

beyond this heart confined

traversing tides come timeless oceans

as above so below forever entwined.

Beyond all cloud and clamour

beyond the dark that blinds the eye

reclaiming one's birthright destined gold

beyond these common skies.

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