All roads were pure, wild.. and once in a lifetime.
But what candle does happiness hold to fulfilment of destiny? As the wheel prepares to turns direct, Love and beauty emanates from the golden glow of possibility; and every day the truth of it trickles into our own consciousness.Closing in on us both so soon, the divine force doing what it must to keep the distractions at bay; in pure loving preparation for the sacrament of the empire of US.
I digress for one last time now, Mo Anam Cara .
The seed to my star. My galaxy hopping partner. My vibrational twin. My very favourite creature of love. We have finally made it back to the very same spot in the stars where we had last parted. What is a couple thousand years to a love such as The?
I was the power to prepare. I am NOW the power to accept.
You were the strength to seek, you are NOW the strength to cherish and to keep.
In the meantime, on this road of fate; I find myself dipping my toes in the ponds of curiosity. Nothing will ever compare to drowning in the timeless ocean that is
…The empire of US

Even the most rebellious of knights wouldn’t dare the futile venture that is to corrupt the timing of the divine plan..

 Cradled in white , the iridescent wounded swan lay shaking on the ground in front of me. The swan was too weak from battle to find the strength it needed to move forward , let alone transmute what already has been. 

Then there was you. Chained to the stone chair, anxious to break free and lay the first brick of our empire. 

 Wearing all black,  preparing to take over for the Swan; you made eye contact with me.  

“I know what you were willing to do for the Swan , but I don’t need the same” . 

As you stood up, the chains broke from your wrists and soul. The Swan had disintegrated, but where did it go? 

Falling into your arms, the safest place in this universe; I felt a hand pressing on my solar plexus.  “Inside of me for now, but one day; it will lay right inside here”.  Staring into those fearless eyes, I dared ask. 

“ Are you The Swan, and also the knight?” I asked, blushing fiercely. 

“ In a way , yes. In a way, no. You see what is meant for us comes to us in one form or another. Give the Swan a chance to turn into a knight, and should it not; look behind the Swan.. I will be waiting”.   

Waking up , craving your protective arms; I felt it. I felt you. 

I will take you in any form you come in, life after life; Mo Anam Cara.