It is the voice of heart
The voice of care
Of here and then and everywhere.
Listen. It is there.
It is the voice that speaks the wind that rustles
Through the branches
From the smallest trees
Into the clouds.
Listen. Find its sound.
It is the voice of oceans ebbing surf
And twirling foam and shells
Onto changing sands
And sparkling sun.
Listen. All is one.
It is the voice of all that does not need
And has no demand.
It is the voice of who you’re meant to be
And have never quite forgotten.
The voice that hears the broken places
It is the voice that heals.
Listen. Breathe it in, and feel.
It is the voice of calm
The voice of reason that does not hold cause
Listen. Welcome ease.
It is the voice without words
That carries worlds within it
The voice of souls connected
The voice of light in flow
tenderly weaving earth and sky above.
Listen. It is the endless call of love.