Reading Erica Jong
Inspiring me to write about death
The frightening feel of loss
The weightless brilliance
Of the Chakra Seven
Housing my Light Body
Moving through universal realms
I hesitate
Infatuated with the ease
Of crossing over
To the extacy of this vibration
My senses fully awakened
From their physical sleep
The aliveness that death brings
The joy of finally knowing
What I always knew.
Communication is telepathic,
Effortless, instant, complete.
The movie of my life is viewed
Without judgement
I wrote the script.
I directed, produced, acted in and edited
My journey to Higher Consciousness.
Copyright © Karen Feist | Year Posted 2008
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