Dear intuition,
What are the dreams of my spirit?
Beyond the tangle of thoughts, born of my un-present mind.
Beyond the heart and its need to be loved.
What are the dreams of my spirit?
I am listening.
Open to your soft guidance,
and often wordless wisdom.
Yours I have come to remember,
is the path to that place where peace grows.
You are my guide back,
to the soft light the warm loving embrace that exists in each moment.
And in this space of thought-free wonder,
you show me the magic of life.
You reveal the paths unseen,
that have been waiting for me to slow down,
and that lie beyond the blur of busyness.
Dear intuition,
thank you for leading me to the dreams of my spirit.