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Don’t call me today

Arsenio Rodriguez - January 21, 2008

Don’t call me today, for I am inside eyes so loving.
Eyes that are going away.
The glances given by those windows of light,
illumined many smiles in my face

Adoringly they watched me move in delight
making me the sole object of his affection.
There was never a complaint or disdain
loyalty was never in question.


So don’t call me today, as I am waving a
forever goodbye to that light contained in unique eyes
and weep and mourn and rejoice at the same time.
As that light is set free to continue inhabiting faces
lighting up other places as a spark of love flashing beaming

One day as my own light of eyes is sailing I will know.
I will meet again those eyes so loving
and embrace them in recognition.
They are the eyes of my beloved sublime
that for a moment shined through a furry apparition.
A Golden wagging a tail of stars and suns divine.

So don’t call me today, I am going for a long walk
through infinity as I accompany my loyal friend
in his onward journey of love’s game.

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Posted by Arsenio Rodriguez at January 21, 2008 04:16 AM

  
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Arsenio,

Thank you for sharing emotion around a transition in your life. Letting go reminds me of silver chord that connects earth and spirit. That chord sustains connection here and there.

Through IntentBlog we hold one another in our grief and our joy. My mom passed, Kates' dad passed and your story is added to our awareness.

As a family of individuals, some closer than others, we know Oneness through the grace of letting go.

Your loving words help all of us heal our wounds of loss. May we offer that to you in re-turn.

Trish~~

I don't know, when I read Arsenio's post, I feel like he was reading my mind. I took my phone off the hook this week and I shouldn't have, as I also lost the light as well.

It was a beautiful poem!

I know I will find the light again, I just have to radiate to attract, i.e., when my heart connects to God.

So for now, I'm bummed out..... As I miss the light and love, I will start begging again ... real soon, as I am longing now. If I could just stay in heaven with the light and not see my spots of darkness in my fall. Again, I will fly in the light, as a bird soars in the crystal blue sky.

Time to go home. Sorry, if I spent more time, I could probably write a little short poem, but I just want to go home and whine now.

Love, Char

Char,

Thank you for sharing darker shades of emotion moving through you at this time. I hold you in Light that you are. I see that you hold yourself in Light.

The higher we fly the further we dive. It's that purifying process. Integration and disintegration like garden composting.

Thanks, Char, for your open heart and for dancing with Light and Dark e-motion. It means you are alive and forces are moving! Let them move in dynamic creative process!

Trish~~

dear Trish and Char,
the light which flickers, but never goes out ...

death seems to take it ....

a divided nature thinks this way,

but step fully into present moment

Light is all around!

lots of love,
~ Kate

Thanks :-)

I gave in and prayed to God for the Comforter this morning, as I was filled with a great love while tears of joy ran down my face.

I just needed to open my heart and let the light in....

Love,Char

Char,

Way to go!!! Be sure to celebrate....You!

And watch for the next wave as sometimes the waters can get rather rough and tumble and you can feel like you're being swallowed up. Surf those waves and reach a new shore of Self --upright.

None of us are in this process alone. We have each other and omnipresent Light.

Trish~~

m a poor soul...
not so poor indeed...

i gained nothing...
gained nothing by my deed...

riches,pleasures,luxuries out there..
i don't find them pleasing,i don't find them here...

what made me,what am...
my values,my relations,away from this world's mayhem...

i ask nought for high...
i ask for ur wellbeing in my every sigh...

obliteration of my innerself is not understood,
i dont need to say,its not of any good...

i live in my own niche,of love n care...
take my life,take my dear ones away,life cnt dare...

i will fight,till da end so far...
not in ur sight,but am never afar...

take my regards...
i thank almighty for such a poor life,my happiness cnt be measured in yards...

am a poor soul,
but richer than richer than richest..
greater than greatest...

FOR ALL MY DEAR ONES..

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