I recently got some major Truth Bombs dropped on me regarding past lives. I’ll be writing poetry to work through my mixed emotions.
He told me in his Kingdom
I would never wear white;
my Love draped me in blue
the colors of the Sky and Sea.
I fell in love; first with him, then
his Kingdom, with a Place where my
life would never be arranged, where
my so-called “destiny” could not touch me.
But now it is back, and again I will flee
(for a thousand lives if need be)
flee once again across the sky and sea,
until my Heart finds Home.