The day was clear,
the mood was deep,
yet playful too.
The flowers sang
to me,
the grasses glowed,
and the brook whispered--
tumbling rock over rock
on a steady path
beneath the towering mountains.
As I sat--contemplating--nay,
TAKING IN the POWER of the mountainside
(at the point where trees begin to disappear),
I wondered if the auras had always been
there,
shimmering in a steady vibration,
(or was it just the heat that I
was seeing)?
No matter. The
power, the majesty,
still filled me with awe.
Yet even as I
appreciated that
which was outside of me,
I felt the Truth--that it
ALL was part of me, Within.
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