Poetry: Violet Light Meditation
When I meditate, there often appears
A small round violet light expanding
Till its size overflows my inward eye.
And then suddenly appears small again
And yet again already expanding,
Repeating the expansion and collapse
Over and over and over again
Until I see, hear, feel, and know nothing
But cosmic awakeness to awareness,
humming and bristling with exuberance.
Published by Rik Merchant
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4 Comments
Post a CommentBeautifully written. :-)
Beautifully written. The poetry reflects a tone of relaxation and soothing to the inner mind.
Yes, beautiful, indeed!
I read this slowly, and I could feel your words; and heeding them, a sense of relaxation washed over me! Ah, the power of your poetry.
Beautiful, by the way.