Waking
November 5, 2007Breathing to the fullest
I draw in the morning air
Each exhale a sigh
Purging the sleep from within
Tea
Amniotic fluid for the soul
Like Arthur from the Grail
I drink
Scanning the room
Remembering who I am
As the morning fills with light
So does my body fill with life
Each moment of the awakening
Spent in a silent ceremony of respect
For the day is new
And I have been reborn
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Hello, Polar….I’ve come back every morning to read this “Waking”…thank you.
Peace,
Chantal
Chantal,
Thanks for coming over. Tomorrow at Dawn I’ll put on the Tea you bring the doughnuts!
so many delicious lines, visual images, feeling states…lovely sacred rebirth…we are so lucky to have you share your writing with us, thank you