a bubbling river running deep
There is an innocence about sensuality and her mysteries.
Our hearts, unbounded by time and space, are forever unfurling and blooming.
As we open slowly into the world, the beauty of our innermost feelings begins to blossom for all to see.
We reminisce on the carefree nature of our youth, or someone we used to be:- a time of ease and purity, and there is a pang of yearning but also a greater knowing.
Nothing is lost to us within the Heartspace.
A gentle intertwining of our past self and our future projection is embodied in the present. A state of becoming, of blooming.