Tuesday, February 7, 2012

2012-02-07 Poem of a place

A place, an energy, compassion, relaxation, calm, supporting, healing.
Evidence that the Path we walk occassionally runs parallel with Others.
The spiral pulling in, pulling through, pushingouttheotherside.
Neutral ground, where no shields need be.
Magnetically pulled to let go the burdens of others;
an offering.
And a gift we take with us to expand the reach, the expanse,
of this mortal-born manifested Will of the Gods..
Knowleddge of this place is occult; hidden knowledge.
A secret known by invite only.
I earned it, and am humbled by this achievement.
This I will defend.
All have earned.
All have given offerings and recieve gifts.
Thank You, Forever Blessed Gods for this feeling,
of not being alone.

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