Meditation
Cross your legs, relax.
Bend the knees and shut the lids,
Cease the showing light.
The light inside is stronger,
Its presence hard to find.
So let the journey begin.
Fear, it lies crouched, waiting,
When the inner gates are struggled,
Barred in stubborn stance.
What will one do?
Turn and flee away?
Or face the limits?
A limit to yourself,
Do not be fooled.
Concentrate.
Unlock the door,
Float on in,
To feel the mist that surrounds, ENVELOPS.
Once gone you can see,
See with level eyes,
As meditation makes be.
Copyright © Allie Ogletree | Year Posted 2011
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