Tag: Tibetan Singing Bowls
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Photo by mododeolhar on Pexels.com In whispers soft, a gentle touch,
A symphony of love and such,
Caressing like a summer breeze,
A moment cherished, hearts at ease.With fingertips like feathers light,
Caressing skin, igniting bright,
A tender warmth, a gentle glow,
A language only lovers know.Through fingertips, emotions flow,
Expressing more than words can show,
A touch that heals, a touch that mends,
A touch that finds where pain transcends.In moments still, where time stands still,
A gentle touch can truly thrill,
A connection formed, souls entwined,
A touch that leaves no heart behind.So let us seek, with open hearts,
The power of a touch that imparts,
A love that’s gentle, pure and true,
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Photo by Jure u0160iriu0107 on Pexels.com In the quiet moments, I find solace deep,
A gentle touch, a promise to keep.
With tender whispers, I calm my soul,
Embracing self-love, making myself whole.
I let go of judgments, release all doubt,
Treating myself kindly, without any clout.
I am a vessel of love, a captive of grace,
Nurturing my spirit, finding my own pace.
Gentle with myself, I let healing flow,
Allowing wounds to mend, letting them go.
For in the gentle touch of my own hand,
I discover strength, where I once couldn’t stand.
With each breath, I breathe in peace and trust,
Embracing self-compassion, a must.
I cherish my flaws, my imperfections too,
For in gentleness, I find growth anew.
So I shall be kind, patient, and true,
To the one who is me, in all that I do.
For in gentleness, I find my inner wealth,
A harmony with myself, my truest self.
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Photo by Anna Tarazevich on Pexels.com In the realms of pain and sorrow,
Where hearts ache for a brighter tomorrow,
There lies a gentle touch, so kind,
Healing’s embrace, a solace to find.
A tender whisper in the darkest night,
Guiding wounded souls towards the light,
It softly holds, like a gentle breeze,
Easing burdens with effortless ease.
With gentle hands and words so true,
Healing’s embrace, it reaches through,
Mending broken pieces, one by one,
Stitching wounds until they’re undone.
In this embrace, love’s warmth resides,
A balm for wounds that time cannot hide,
It soothes the soul, brings peace within,
Like a sacred hymn, a healing hymn.
In healing’s embrace, we find release,
A sanctuary where pain finds its peace,
With every touch, every loving gaze,
A promise of hope, brighter days.
So let us seek this healing’s embrace,
Let it guide us to a better place,
For in its arms, we find our way,
To heal, to grow, to find our sway.
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Photo by Irina Demyanovskikh on Pexels.com In the realm of healing’s embrace,
A goddess emerges with gentle grace.
With her presence, wounds begin to mend,
A divine touch, a celestial friend.
She’s the goddess of restoration and peace,
Bringing solace to pain that doesn’t cease.
Her gentle gaze soothes troubled souls,
And her wisdom heals, making us whole.
With compassion, she tends to the broken,
Embracing scars that were left unspoken.
Her energy flows, like a warm, healing breeze,
Guiding us to find inner peace with ease.
In her sacred temple, we find our release,
A sanctuary for hearts seeking inner peace.
With each prayer, she listens and understands,
Guiding us to reclaim our own healing hands.
With her presence, we find strength anew,
Unleashing the power within, pure and true.
She guides us on a journey, deep within,
Awakening the divine spark, where healing begins.
So let us honor this goddess of grace,
In our hearts, her healing light we embrace.
For in her love, we find the strength to grow,
Healing the wounds, and letting our spirits glow.
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Photo by Irina Demyanovskikh on Pexels.com In realms beyond this mortal plane,
Where ethereal beauty knows no reign,
There dwells a goddess, radiant and bold,
A tapestry of stories yet untold.
Her eyes, twin stars that light the way,
Guiding lost souls through night and day,
With every glance, a universe unfurls,
As she weaves destinies with golden swirls.
Her voice, the melody of celestial spheres,
Whispering secrets only the heart hears,
A symphony of love and strength combined,
Her words an elixir for the weary mind.
Her touch, a gentle breeze upon the skin,
A healing balm for wounds deep within,
She soothes the ache, brings solace to despair,
A tender embrace, a love beyond compare.
In ancient tales, her name is sung,
In every culture, her praises are rung,
For she is the goddess, divine and true,
A symbol of grace, in all that we pursue.
So let us honor her, both near and far,
With gratitude and reverence, like a shining star,
For she is the embodiment of love’s embrace,
The eternal goddess, in every time and place.
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Photo by RDNE Stock project on Pexels.com Amidst the chaos and the rush,
A moment of calm, a tranquil hush.
Where troubles melt and worries fade,
Tranquility, a blissful serenade.
A gentle breeze whispers through the trees,
Caressing my senses, putting my mind at ease.
The world slows down, time seems to stand,
In this peaceful sanctuary, crafted by nature’s hand.
The soothing melody of birds in flight,
Echoing tranquility, pure and bright.
The sun paints the sky in hues of gold,
Casting a warm embrace, tranquil and bold.
In stillness, I find solace and reprieve,
A haven of peace, where I can believe.
Tranquility, a refuge for the weary soul,
A sanctuary where serenity takes control.
In this tranquil realm, I find my peace,
A respite from chaos, a sweet release.
With every breath, I am renewed,
In this tranquil haven, my spirit is soaring high.
So I cherish these moments, so rare and few,
Moments of tranquility, where dreams come true.
For in the calm, I find my true self,
And forge a path to inner wealth.
The Harmonious Sound Journey 