My I Am One Moment
Thoughts During A Reiki Session In Goa
Please play the video whilst reading the poem
I am
I am the feather, falling gently from the vast skies above
Falling on a warm wind from the eagle wing towards the earth
Spirally and dancing and laughing.
I fly
Through the trees
Past the panther stretched on a branch,
Smelling the air as
I float by
Eddying on the inhalation,
carried outwards and
Downwards by the exhale on the breath
I can smell and taste the purity
Downwards I float through the lushness, the heady aroma of
Sun soaked scent, moist foliage and hear the babble and
Rustle through the leaves and grass
And come momentarily to rest on the pool surface in the glade…
Like the surface skitters
I am suspened in time and thought
A ripple, smooth waves of reality break the bonds of
Imagination as I tumble through the water
Cool, refreshing, marvellous with the celestial rays
Cocooning my passage
I rest near some pebbles and become one with the water.
with the rays with the forest air and tress and the panther
sips a little, at the edge and we too again become one.
Tags: Eagle Wing, Eddying, Exhale, Foliage, Forest Air, Glade, Goa, Heady Aroma, Inhalation, Marvellous, Panther, Pebbles, Pool Surface, Purity, Reiki, Reiki Session, Rustle, Sips, Tress, Warm Wind, Waves
May 21, 2009 2:14 pm 
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