The Flower of My Life is Held in your Hands

  Hold onto that life force you like to call sacred.

Sacred is knowing that the universe is conscious.

Consciousness is existence.

That flower you hold is the manifestation of the energy within.

Its shape dictated by its creation.

Creation unknown to us, but a creator exists.

Its existence necessitated by creation.

You hold in your hand a representation.

An idea formed without  being told to us its reasoning behind the formation.

The idea perfected.

Life is but a flower.

A flower held in your loving hands.

Hold the flower of my life.

You hold my life in your hands.




Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s