Inner Peace
Baba is ready is to teach me to terminate my agitated consciousness,
I sat on my yoga mat and with my legs folded and awaited the deliverance,
I closed my eyes and took a breath soon I was not who I was,
The me was coming out of my self,
I was sitting outside being one with nature,
Exercising my "prana breathing" I was at one with myself,
This energy underlined all that was reality,
I reached into the depth of my soul and grasped for contentment,
My prana entered me as I inhaled and exhaled the natural air,
My mind,body and soul was reincarnated .
Copyright © Shivanee Tinkerbelle | Year Posted 2011
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