Tá an-dáimh againn le chéile

 
Surfacing with gasping breaths,  
as subtle as exhaling whispers
Subtle as flutter-by touches, I felt it,  
and that is how I noticed you.
a ghrá!
And once I saw you spiraling through Space,  
Lifetimes came crashing down on top of me.
 
There is no wall in a world that can hide you,  
no form that can keep you in,
There is no key to fit the unlocked door,  
there is no map to the unknown kin.  
That is why you are aching,  
Longing
deeply in your soul.
Your purpose is so pure I can barely take it
You do not need a key!  
Don’t you know?
 
Each awakening I witness is intense;  
deeply loved, beautiful, and
Soulful.
Shocking the core to Life with visions;  
confusion and fear can be a spoonful.
It is the time for Recognition and Remembrance
Cramming your Being into a small temple of skin
Open your eyes, dear Lyran darling,  
your mission is very clear.
 
[Yes, I am on the Welcome Committee,  
if there ever was one, who knows?
 
Tales are told of who we are,  
songs are sung about our existence
Poetry?  
Oh, yes, poetic truths are written,  
trying to lure us out
It’s been lived for, but also died for,  
 
This Love.
 
That is why we are here, dear Lyran.  
We're creating the Dawn of a New Day.
Meeting Awakening Souls, one at a time  
- weaving the remedy against Nothingness.
We are not handing out keys.  
There never was a spoon,  
you know?
 
No, no...  
We are pulling the veil for clarity,  
allowing the Unfolding to occur
The door is never locked,  
and Love is never force-fed, see?
 
Like legends of Old,  
the myths, and the rumors;
envisioned by many,  
yet only assigned to the few.  
Now, the stars are on fire,  
the Solar system is realigning,
It seems that Time is here, Love,  
it's True.
 
Being Anointed Vessels is just this,  
we're not more important than the next human,  
but we are keeping the oil safe on this Journey,  
Illuminating Love, Vibrating Love,
 
Being Love.
 
Tá an-dáimh againn le chéile
[We're kindred spirits]
 
Remember now?
 
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Skye Céhbhfhionn