The full moon has arisen
There is joy within the heart
There is peace within the soul
There is no anxiety or derision within or without
There only is. There is no was. There is no can be.
There is only the here and now
There is only the focus of the soul
Limitless moments within these feelings
That wash over like a flood
To buoy and elevate on the cusp
Of kindness and compassion.
There is being. There is becoming. There is everything and nothing.
There is only the hushed nestled moment
That passes by
While time stands still
There is no clandestine effervescence
There is always the universe, opening up
Extracting itself from the caustic interior
And emanating the light
To illuminate our path
To watch our way
To draw us slowly
With measured steps
With measured breath
Onto the pathway, the rainbow bridge
Into the divine
We must not let any of these moments escape us
Be ignored or walk us backwards
Into the vestibule of denial, of loneliness
Of fractured innocence
That leads us away from acceptance
And into the pretension of some reality
That has no existence
That has no genuine articulation
Away from the deep throated
Call and response
Of the ego
Which would draw us away from the present
Which would draw us away from the soul
Which would plug up
The slowly sifting waters of the divine
Moving through us
Like the apparition of our soul
This is the dawning day of the new bath
Of the ascendancy of the mindful soul
Onto the mountain of healing
When the sun’s rays
Enrapture and encapsulate
The emanations of the full moon
And bring us deeply within the penumbra
Of their cosmotic embrace
Today we will be aligned
There will be no severing
Of the bonds that weave our hearts and souls
Together with the celestial force
Of the Mother Earth
Who would nestle us in her bosom
Who would lionize the soul
Who would give comfort to the loss
Who would write the glorified benediction
For the avaristic predilections
Of the egoic mind
And allow us to drift slowly
Backs floating on the water
Arms outstretched
Palms to the sky
In the ultimate pose of surrender
To the meanderings of the universe
We are open. We are honest.
We are consumed by the light.
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