In My Pyramid of Meditation

In my pyramid of quartz, Its shimmering crystal walls, Help adjust my vibrations. I will arise and touch the God within; the bright crystals. All souls must fly, at some point; If not in meditation. Soul flight reaches the source; Touches God’s face and it Brings in the light of the God-mind; enlightening all of those who touch God. Here I learn to succeed. For it's a crystals Purpose to provide, Energy to fly, Into the ethers With no earthly bulk. When I fly in Dreams, I must take Time to decrypt, What I’m given. Archetypes, Are symbols; Conscious mind, Does not, Translate Well.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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La France Avatar
October 19, 2018 at 9:29 AM
ML, very thought provoking. I like crystals and meditation and well I like your poem too ~
Kiser Avatar
October 19, 2018 at 12:03 PM
If it's a gemstone or rock; I like it. They're very flexible in decorating, too. Am so glad you enjoyed the poem and thanks so much for dropping by.
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October 16, 2018 at 11:12 PM
My conscious mind is barely aware of my dream-mind. I like the imagery with which you peppered this beautiful missive, M.L.
Kiser Avatar
October 19, 2018 at 12:04 PM
Oh, meditation does so much to get them communicating better. Glad you enjoyed the poem and thanks again.
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