Divine Vision
Silently, my breath aligns chi centers
as I reach a dazzling state of harmony ;
when quiet, murmurous drift brings me
to corridors of an unknown vortex
beyond ceiling of stars arcane, where
a swirling trance pervades my essence...
the howl from a surreal mind becomes
reverent, erased from the tousle
of barbed wanderings. And as inner light
swells within my third eye, this being
connects with Divine Presence like
one immeasurable union: this sonorous
music purer than all chapel bells winging,
draping my flesh with heavenly joy. Through
undisturbed contemplation, a pervading ease
cleanses all the insolent woes now
transformed into a river of gorgeous beats,
where soul’s center finds my holy nature.
More Than The Eyes Can See Contest
For Mystic Rose 5/1/2016
Words: Gorgeous, Surreal, Sonorous,
Dazzling, Murmurous, Corridors, Arcane
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2016
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