Fires of soul make the dream alive
In them celestial mists will thrive
They need those flames like rose needs sun to survive
In rain and sun rose grows and comes alive
So do the dream mists in those immortal flames
That very will of the universe to dreamer’s desire tames
That is how you know hers’ among infinity or more names
Her gaze guides you to her heart where your spirit aims
Her spirit like perfect charkas among mists that embrace you whole
Your mind your heart and your immortal soul
You will know the wisdom of universes’ whole
Including base from which distant echo of temporal mastery grow like rose in the garden of soul
Debbie Guzzi
Contest Name DeLIGHT,
Good Vibrations
Vibrations arise
So you try to help another,
Feel the aura lite above her,
Purple flashes, fore the eye,
Spirit visitors, coming nigh,
Thought’s around me humble, cry.
Scan by hand over the girl,
Feel the charkas suck an whirl,
Some tugging as I’m asking why,
Heart charka blockage, nigh,
Wrong choices made, our Merle.
Feel the vibrations as they flow,
Pins n needles, powerful though,
Pendulum to check charka, spin and size,
Opposite turn is no surprise,
Needs work this one, undone!
Remotely asking healing power,
For a bulging aorta to shrink,
Cancer black, a judgement sour,
Protective grip, on my left wrist,
perhaps, methinks,
no cancer you can’t ride,
I’m an unwilling bride ,
I have to insist… Don Johnson