Poetry

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Greta Bro’s Poetry Slam on Youtube 

The Beautiful Conversation by Greta Bro

I sit in my garden and listen to the soul speak all around me.
I eves drop on flowers as they whisper radiant colors  
To pollinating partners.
Birds negotiate boundaries with bursts of melodies,
While ecstatic bees hop from flower to flower,
Loading up on pollen, buzzing to each other
About their good fortune.
And now, my gifted neighbor caresses his flute
And the magic he creates reveals
Not only his soul, but mine as well.

All life speaks a quantum language of connection.
We breathe in the streams of communication,
Some distressed and others joyous,
Each of us impacted no matter how big or small,
By everything else.
Try as we might to shut it out, we are designed this way.
We take it all in, ingest the entire spectrum,
The magnificent electromagnetic rivers of energy
That continually ebb and flow from all beings. 

I am glad I speak the language of oneness.
I flutter with my own vibrational field,  
Entrained, entangled and enthralled.
I breathe in and breathe out the beautiful conversation,
As the continual hum of paradise lives
On in each of us.