Spiraling

Woven web of blossoms
kaleidoscope of memories held
turned in direction of the now
we lose ourselves in the process
wonder and being inherent
as the I am seeks to learn.
The richest process
words moving in and taking shape
in the hold of our minds eternal bank
a voice of reason touches
from the earth where we all reside
spinning planet takes us
spiraling into our deepest dreams
no request not seen,
with eyes that gaze into the depths
surrendering the Ego to higher planes,
we drift in quiet solitude
repeating the words of the source
I am
and into the light
we fall.

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8 thoughts on “Spiraling

  1. thanks Tre, been reading Wayne Dyer the last few days, internal growth and a way to learn something somewhat new and de-active the moments when stress overwhelms (mostly found in the way my inner dialogue gets me all tense) it’s like an a-ha lightbulb moment, I slept like a calm baby last night, meditation and self love ❤ it’s an amazing thing ❤ and thank you for your words, I’m so glad you could glean something good for you from it too ❤

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  2. Kim, I love this! Here, these lines touched me the most: “spinning planet takes us
    spiraling into our deepest dreams
    no request not seen,
    with eyes that gaze into the depths
    surrendering the Ego to higher planes,”

    Lovely poem.

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