The Oracle gave me two poems today. Though I used two different word sets, the words and images are similar. I get the message.
It brings wild colour to the morning
this bird-joy and laughter,
blue fire to the waking sky.
As some see stars in the dark
not ghosts, so our unclouded words
open the dance of the vastness of eternity
in a breath of night magic.
Ask and you will receive
or not,
but take the broken blue
from these old stars
and make the magic happen;
fly into the fire and sing.
Love the last line! Beautiful!
Thank you! It’s very strange that so many of the same words came up in both word sets. I’ve never had that happen before.
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Beautiful! Yes, a very clear message. And not only did she give you two sets of similar words, but she also gave them to me–AND we both have photos of clouds. Maybe we are the same person. Hahahaha. 🙂
Thank you! It’s very strange. I didn’t even notice it until I wrote out the poems. I don’t remember ever getting the same words from two different sets before.
I’ll go an have a look at what the Oracle gave you/me or whoever 🙂
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Great post 😁
Thank you!
I like that message! Especially the second one.
Mine was a bit different from you and Merril. New day, new mood.
She kept the stars and the song though.
Both important elements in life.