The body’s frailties
slow me down
slow me down
and draw me closer to
The Beloved…
The Beloved…
I feel Her sweet breath drawing me
in
to Her abode of repose…
The body and spirit nurtured
by the cocoon of
to Her abode of repose…
The body and spirit nurtured
by the cocoon of
Her Silence
I feel Her Heart Rhythm,
the Quietness of the pulsations
rhythmically lulling me into deeper rest…
the Quietness of the pulsations
rhythmically lulling me into deeper rest…
I breathe the breath of Her Pure
Essence
~ Silent Love ~
The Elixir of Life
poured from within
like warm golden honey
gliding through every fiber,
cell and atom;
in-lightened
with Life
from
w/in
from
w/in
Her undulating Rhythm
awakens the body,
in surges of...
wonderment,
calling it to
the
awakens the body,
in surges of...
wonderment,
calling it to
the
Dance
One cannot *stop* this dance
One can only resist or Flow
One can only resist or Flow
Surrendering,
my body entrains with
The Divine Rhythm,
the Flow of Liquid Light…
my body entrains with
The Divine Rhythm,
the Flow of Liquid Light…
In this Mysterious Divine Dance,
glowing, vibrating energies circulate
through the body in
waves ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
spiraling through
the portal of
Her Heart
glowing, vibrating energies circulate
through the body in
waves ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
spiraling through
the portal of
Her Heart
Sweet Luminous Repose
Mystic Meandering
Aug. 18, 2015
Aug. 18, 2015
Photo: Mandala Art
2013
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Please Note: I use the word “Her”
referring to “The Beloved”
because the “energy” has always felt more
“feminine” to me.
But it really is the Primordial Cosmic Energy which flows through
all of us, with no specific gender.
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