Sadhana
A compass pointing
to my Infinite Self -
fueled by lighting the candle
day
after
day,
by prayers of sound and silence
and the turning over of
my Center place -
Oh,
Great
Heart! -
to the deep, precious Mystery
that sends long poems to me
if I sit attentively.
to my Infinite Self -
fueled by lighting the candle
day
after
day,
by prayers of sound and silence
and the turning over of
my Center place -
Oh,
Great
Heart! -
to the deep, precious Mystery
that sends long poems to me
if I sit attentively.