MY VIRTUOUS VISION® Original, spiritual poetry by Donna J. Fennel.
Quilled on this 22nd day of March, 2004.
Revised for thee from me on May 25, 2006.
Especially and fondly for my niece, Jessica,
who is very much like me ~ an endless dreamer.
Once upon a balmy, moonbathed night ~
The tenderest dream, so heavenly bright
Wooed me in my mind’s gentle embrace.
While a spirit framed in most lovely face ~
Manifested itself from such a distant place.
Lo, it would now bestow me with grace ~
That I may know in life my destined place.
Alas, beyond this Terra ocean of dreams ~
Spirit beckoned me near in a lullaby theme.
While it whispered melodiously in my ear ~
In pledge, my soul to free it of all my fear.
Promising to protect and soothe my tears ~
Well past these years, in Heaven’s sphere.
Entranced in dream, much like King Lear.
"Come, precious child of mine", it said ~
As the voice of this seraph calmly read
Mine life herewith shall forevernow be ~
While I shook in fear, my heart a'dread.
Bereft of sense, how I loathed to tread ~
Mine stormiest tempest of life just ahead
From days of yore till inevitable eternity.
Then mine Book of Life He deftly opened ~
Echoes of an infant time, youth to repine.
Pages of ages turning to the soul sublime ~
Revealing my dross and loss in this lifetime
And the perilous path of mine life so broken.
For the Holy Sprit bestoweth me with a token.
Of God’s Love eternal, as His halo shined.
‘Twas now the moment there in time I froze ~
As my spirit now severed from my body rose
To faraway spaces in our universe hidden ~
And places henceforth until now forbidden.
Mine soul now adrift 'cross this roving rift
Bearing and sharing a vision's virtuous gift ~
And foretelling secrets bidden; I was miffed.
Dazed by a deluge of time, this time I shook ~
Gentle spirit bade me gaze at this cryptic book.
"Mine child, learn from this life’s course to take ~
Thou must heed virtues and amends must make.
Behold, your Book of Life’s sanctified pages ~
Consider anew the wisdom of these aged sages.
Journey beyond, till sojourn’s end draws nigh."
Moon silhouetted its gossamer gown behind me ~
While every star beamed through Thy holy form.
As hues gushed by to blind me in arrant delight ~
Amidst that stormiest of nights, devoid of sight.
Soaring in flight, I viewed its wondrous aplomb ~
Purveyor of peace, spawned from Mary’s womb.
I hath been blessed this tender eve in mine room.
Comes now the hour hearken the loveliest Psalm ~
Of the silent light illuminating me, serene and calm.
The firmament finally cast, His Love was my alms.
I mused, erstwhile my thoughts yearned to compile ~
Averse to beguiled, and loath to rile in refined style.
Alas, this angel was Heaven’s friend of visions yenned ~
For truth to lend toward spirit vile flailed by mine pen.
Then I witnessed wakening of a thousand thunders ~
Reviling the manacles that bound my soul to go under.
I knowest that thy Book of Life fortells mine destiny ~
To be a healer in this lifetime and set the suffering free.
'Twas the hour of power whence I found peace within ~
For mind Book of Life showed truths akin to spiritual win
Into which I was now immersed and cleansed of mine sin.
Hallowed truth was found and bound to affront that day ~
Thenceforth to solitude it resigned me in a miraculous way.
For those who yearn to learn their place in life, ‘tis so true ~
Ye shall discover this through prayer from depth inside you.
When ye turns to the Holy One to inquire of thine own calling ~
On Earth, know ye shall find your answer in words appalling
In thy Book of Life, whence thou wilst no longer be stalling.
In the spirit realm, by side of thou, they are with thee even now.
Know well now, mortals, answers lie in these hallowed portals.
Peace and Prayers from my Lair of Care ~ Donna J. Fennel
"Time cast its spell on you, but you won’t forget me ..."
~ Lyrics from “Silver Spring” written and performed by Stevie Nicks ~
"To know that one knows what one knows, and to know that one
doesn’t know what one doesn’t know, there lies true wisdom."
~ Confucius ~
"I am reminded that man, once and always, is a traveler of this infinite cosmic lair ~
Leaning back in my chair I sense my smile, because I know I had come from there.
From spheres and shapes embracing a cosmic quake of solar system beyond compare ~
Betwixt and between this rising star-studded scene, my cosmic self becomes aware."
~ Donna J. Fennel - 2006 ~
"There exists a realm in the astral plane ~
Where soft night is born, and sunset dies.
Farthest shores see faint tides fade away ~
Mortal utopia of laughter, tears and sighs."
~ Donna J. Fennel - 2006 ~
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