I used to glow



25/9/16 Remembering what I used to be to myself and others; made of love and generosity of spirit

Do you remember when 

I would shout my presence?

I would announce myself

and all my titles

as I entered,

like some medieval noble.

I do.


My personality rushed ahead of me,

threw open the doors of the chambers

and claimed the halls as my own.

Once, it used to.


Do you remember how

I would flood into a room

and smile my smile at those I chose

and glow upon them

my love and radiance

in my own environments...?

I would own those places,

and all in them would be blanketed

in my love;

welcome to my place.

I do.


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