Poem: Sacred Marriage

The sacred marriage of the soul,
Two spirits merged, they make us whole.
A union deep, beyond all sight,
In realms of love, pure, infinite light.

No need for vows, no words to say,
The hearts just know, they find their way.
Through countless lives, through endless time,
They dance together, so divine.

In perfect harmony, they meet,
A rhythm soft, a pulse, a beat.
Each flaw embraced, each strength revealed,
In sacred trust, the hearts are healed.

The ego fades, the self dissolves,
In love’s embrace, all pain evolves.
Two souls as one, they rise above,
In quiet grace, they soar in love.

This marriage born of fire and flame,
No earthly force can shake or claim.
A bond that time cannot erase,
A union wrapped in endless grace.

In silent whispers, they are found,
In every heartbeat, every sound.
The sacred marriage, pure and true,
Two souls entwined, forever new.

Thank-you for reading.

Much Love and Light,

Brenda Marie