People
things
coming and going,
past and present future.
Thoughts
enter
passerby.
Puff
cleared
breathe…
…We Sing Again.
We are healed,
We are Whole,
We are Holy,
We are One.
I am you,
You are Me,
We are Thee,
Three in One.
~Ani Po
Thank you Marilyn Glover and the whole Third Eye Gypsy, for holding this sacred space.
Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.
Submersed in realities — unfamiliar to self — gaining new perspectives of self-reality. Different from self, region and grandeur — finding common themes.
Once set in weakness — fragmented altered realities — entering a state of global awareness. Good versus bad, virus versus cure — mindless becoming internal pathogens — body or spirit — transmuted cure for self and Greater Whole.
Flesh inflicted with pain — translating into maladies of thought bodies — back-and-forth — vice-versa. Allergic-like response repelling against new realities — manifesting skin irritations, pains in heart, confusion of mind.
The consciousness of body — feeling various beliefs coagulating with previous understanding of self and communal thought. Manipulated by community and intrinsic belief — returning to a place of choice.
Remaining in past belief — accepting future thoughts of something greater. Remaining in the past — succumbing to pain and suffering — acknowledging the present virus — new reality as a self-transmuting virus into a cure.
The choice remains from virus to cure — made whole — simplistic or complicated through thought bodies. Frozen in time — thick as thieves — painting a New Reality within The Great Canvas.
Accepting coagulation or turmoil within — flushing out old paradigms while shifting into new realities. Transmuting self comes with the highest price — the burden of the past whilst holding onto the weight of stolen memories — energy exchange of past for future currency — allowing freedom of thoughts escorting freely about the Canvas of Life.
The Canvas of Life paints no right or wrong — black and white — decisive iridescent multi-colored Canvas of Self. Transmuting realities — translating to self — healing familial — communal and global understandings.
Outwardly gazed — hazing spin of all unanswered messages — seeking answers no longer remain. Inward return — equalizing — we are returning home. Inwardly return, we are Home.
~Ani Po
Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.
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