Meditation
Not some bodacious science
Is the native tool of the spiritual seeker
So essential
To cleanse and balance the chakras….
To reach that serene summit
Of inner stillness
Anchor your feet into voluptuous Gaia
Accept all Her forms
Young maid…mother..crone
Do not dawdle on deep breaths
Steady….inhale…exhale…
Go forward inward
Sight the figure EIGHT on black
Horizontal line dividing in benediction
As subjective and objective separate
Two circles become the sign of SEVEN
Digging into roots of red
Curl the seven into graceful SIX
Softening pulsating passionate orange corners
Swing out six into solid FIVE
Yellow solar plexus pentacle
Bridge of triumph between heaven and earth
Mold five into angular FOUR
Unsinkable green branches
Symbolic of heart-felt candor
Stretch four out into arcs of THREE
Reaching up to poignant skies of blue
Float like a gentle whistle on the breeze
Entwine three into mystical TWO
Third eye coloring shades of violet
Bubble outlines merge into spheres of commitment
Two straightens and stands tall as ONE
White crown radiating universal love
Affirming the tranquil power of oneness
Steady…inhale…exhale..
Go backward and outward
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Return
Refreshed
Renewed
© L. Kupfer
