MEDITATION--A PROCESS
I still myself in the hallowed dream of light and love.
In the significant withdrawal of time, holding my breath
I breathe in the silence, stillness and sound.
I silently dwell in the rapturous becoming
Of the unhindered, unbridled emotions---
Holding myself in the chilling sphere of fear.
In the gnawing acoustics of survival----
Allowing every ounce of stillness measure
Every inch of my depth---
I make my way towards freedom and glory
Through the spirit of surrender to benevolent Time.
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