JOHN MCINTOSH
The tangled web of life
Becomes the magic carpet
For the Master’s Dance
The twists the turns
He delicately weaves
Into feathered steps
That deftly play between cracks
Where Joy peers through
What once were bars
That hid His Light
The Light cannot be stayed
And finds ITs way
Into hearts that open
To ITs transforming dance
-image by Solveig Larsen
SELF DISCOVERY books by John McIntosh
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