Pearls of love

 

Melodies are made of Pearls of Beauty
bound together by Love: raising up
from the fertile ground tone of our Nature,
of our secret Sacred Hearts
softened by our Bleeding Wounds.

A soil opening up open
through its scars of Brokenness;
to unveil its true Crystalline Deep Nature,
Gems of Color welcoming Light,
resonating in Sublime Tones.

After a patient but hopeful
expectation of Divine Inspiration
seeded into us all.

A time of welcoming silence,
asking from us an enduring,
but never betrayed Confidence and Humility.

The first Angelic Heartbeats
of an endless and seamless stream
of beautiful shouts of Joy:
the sublime primordial cry of new Life

An Alpha pouring out,
breaking the Nurturing Bonds
of Frailness and Dependence,
as easily as a brook of water
from a Unspoiled ever-Virginal Garden.

Holy and gentle strings of Beauty,
sounding close, albeit from afar:

As a Wailing of Relief
crossing all walls
and a Surge of Breath
surpassing all ceilings,

Faithful as a Prayer at Dawn
calling all Flowers and starved Beings
towards the Warmth
and the Bread of togetherness,
trustable like a path leading Home,

Righteous and true
As a Ray of Divine Light striking
first mighty mountain tops,
humbling proud castle spires
and reviving majestic Cedar tree canopies,

Bearing the fruits of hope
As a Twig of Vine pointing to the Orient,

Generous, as an endless Trail
of savory little Crumbles
saved for us and left there
by a Loving Master
desiring to guide us out of our Night,

An infant call
by the most Innocent of all Mouths,
rejoicing to invite us
to the promised Banquet
of Love, Reconciliation and Peace.

This Infant Ode,
sweet as Honey
and pure as Milk.

The cute brabble of a little Spring
awakening the Eternal Wells
of Goodness and Tenderness inside us,

Dripping and swelling
into little brooks of Purity
and drops of nourishing Care
in our maternal breasts,

Growing taller and stronger
into a river
infusing Generosity and Strength
in our fatherly arms
welcoming all that Divine Grace,

Into a stream overflowing
above all our mundane ways
and breaking through every artifice,

Developing further
into a powerful and majestic stream
calling back into a much wider Life
of Noble and Kind Emotions:

Those graceful movements of our Soul,
leading our despairing Spirits,
our wandering Minds,
our barren pride
and our blindfolded wisdoms...

Right and straight back
to the Vast and Eternal Light
of Truth and Righteousness.

Finally, a return
to the Serenity, Silence and Rest
of the Humus of Humility:

To join our Souls and our Bodies
to the grinded down Sweet Dough,
this Body of the Holy sacrifice of Self,
sometimes baked in the Fire
of Shame, Remorse and Penance,

To become Ourselves a Daily Bread
to share with Others
in need, in pain or in tears.

A Good Return,
to the Simplicity,
and to the Purity
of our own Beginnings.

We all,
Creatures of the Maker of Makers,
Subtle Strings of Colorful Harmonies
woven by God himself to Consciousness,
from the hidden Depths of Smallness,
Scales of Sublime Shapes,
Exquisite Inflections
and Adorning Thrills,

Raised with the Breath of God
flowing out of our Mouths
from our deepest Secret Wounds
and from our most Sacred Inners and Wombs,
all destined by God himself
to unweave and descend back into Silence,

From our little glittering heights
of Name and Fame,
towards the common trial and lowering
in the Abyss of Death.

Flowing back
to our original Earth and Ocean,
not a divided End,
despite the appearances
of our confused End Times
swamped in Corruption,

But to our sacred Reunification
into a Wedding
with the Vastness of Love,
with the fresh Waters of our Omega,

Through a scary dive and marring passage
through the Deep Night of Nothingness,

As tarnished Gems
dipped in a yet unknown Baptism
to cleanse our Spirits,
emerging from this Well
into a Luminous new First Dawn of Life,

As a new gushing Spring
of little brabbling Sparkles
of Light and of Water:

Sparkles taken up in awe,
adorned with faithful Wings
now gracing our radiant Angelic Bodies

As Crystalline Gems and Jewels
all blessed and crowned
with Equal Grace

Washed to Purity and redeemed
to be born again as Primordial Innocents,
entering with Songs of Praise
the Bliss of greater Heavens
and longer Eons of Life.

At that long-expected Great Day,
the Day of the Glorious Return
of Eternal Love Divine !

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Dimitri Arnauts

18 May 2022