Sitting quietly without interpreting noise.
The chatter,
The vibrations,
Spinning all around.
Sitting quietly in my space answering not even to my own.
The chatter,
The vibrations,
Even louder within.
The pitch,
The melody,
Vocals and even words.
Muted for a moment….
Tune in,
Changing frequency.
Singing,
Humming,
Dancing in sacred space.
Whirlwind of symphonies playing a magical note.
Healing vibratory song…flowing from my soul.
I am one,
I am three.
Sing with me,
Dance with me….distant melody…
Ani Po
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