May we evolve to value and cherish all lives here on Earth and far beyond in this free will universe, for the Prime Creator, Life Itself, is present in all lives. In Essence, we are all one.
Unity
Our Remembrance Day
Our Remembrance Day
When Freedom whispers in our ear
this message so joyfully clear-
“No one is superior. No one is inferior.
Every better way is just another way.”
What do we think? What do we say?
Do such ideas seem too strange,
fearing how they’d bring great change?
When Life whispers in our ear
this message so joyfully clear-
“The profits of Peace far outweigh
the gains of War that Powers play.
Conflict and Conquest profit so few.
It’s your Beliefs still killing you.”
What if all we’re taught is wrong?
What if God said all along-
“No one is superior. No one is inferior.
Every better way is just another way.”
What do we think? What do we say?
Do such ideas seem too strange,
fearing how they’d bring great change?
When Love whispers in our ear
this message so joyfully clear-
“All things are one thing. Only One.
Everything is Source Energy.
Everything is a Unity. Everything is one.
All Life is One.”
I respond, “Yes! We’re all One.
No one is superior. No one is inferior.
Every better way is just another way.
In the wonder of Diversity,
let’s Remember We’re All One!”
Shelley Wilson November 11, 2013
May your Spirit shine brightly,Shelley
She Said to Him…
She Said to Him…
Come lie with me on the soft green moss
in the heat of this summer’s day
and I’ll give you delicious, impassioned kisses
to take your breath away.
Let Nature witness our wild love-sport
among the spruce and pines—
hunting rare ecstacies with our senses—
tracking each other’s pleasure signs.
Deep, desperate growls and surrendering moans
will guide us on our way,
bringing us stealthily toward the unity
of Love predator and prey.
August, 1996 revised April, 2004
Into the Candle’s Glow
Into the Candle’s Glow
We dine by candlelight.
Then I stare into the candle’s glow.
Entranced, I slip away and lose myself
to a loving, mystic awareness.
I am the silent beauty of the candle
whose inner core overflows with melting joy
as it stands crowned
with flame of jewelled light—
I am the candle and the flame
and all that rests upon this table of life—
even the subtle fragrance
and quiet dignity of the deep red rose
that leans, enchanted, toward the candlelight…
as now I see, so do I.
Then I smile at my beloved, who smiles
with wondering eyes at me.
January, 1997, revised April, 2004 January, 2006
Creator Spirit
Creator Spirit
Creator of the Universe,
I am in You and You are in me.
The world may see only the shell
but The Pearl is in all I see.
December, 1991
Flowerpoet 
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