I drift into my
secret place
Just shy of sleep, yet
not truly awake
Visions of things
that may come to be
Lucid dreams and
future synchronicity
Silent whispers
nearly gone
Just before the
morning dawn
Sunrise and sunset are both a welcome
sight
A perfect balance for
dark and light
I am energy
I feed my spirit with
a gentle breeze
I walk barefoot in the garden dirt
There is a spot
outside to sit and be
I feel the smallest
movement stirring in a field
A single blade of
grass…a tall weed…propelled by the wind into a subtle dance
I am lost inside the
present state of being
A newly discovered
birds nest
Mesmerized by the
clouds above
Surrounded by an
endless inventory of every day miraculous moments
I am not lost…I am at
my most peaceful resting point
Listening intently
for the quiet voice
My inner guide whispers
how to breathe life into my garden…where to sit…how to feed off that which we
all take for granted.
Suspended by tiny
slivers of time that shut out absolutely everything else…
I drift into a state that is powered by pure
energy.
My body trembles with
excitement as I come into an awareness of knowing.
A trace bit of fear remains
as I realize there will never be an unknowing.
This transformation
will only move forward with future awakenings …sometimes mourning what I cannot
un-see.
Ultimately, I will
accept the gift I have been given and continue on a journey that has no end.
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