A fire that sparks is like a heart that speaks.
It speaks out against while holding the torch.
Like a tongue that has become loose it strikes a cord.
The harp is played and the tune is heard.
Where it goes depends on the fire of your own heart.

About billiescauldron

I am in transition. I see myself as a Spiritual Writer and as such my blog will slowly change with me still holding tight to being in the garden as a child loving my teacher.
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  1. Susan Wooldridge says:


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