The empowerment of self.
of the great mystery.
My feet walk
the good road
while I see
through the eyes
of my spirit guide.
Powerful wings soar
into a crisp blue sky
high above mother earth.
Below, on the horizon,
I see my future,
like a distant mesa
shimmering in the sun.
Undefined shadows and shapes
become clear
the closer I get.
The details
I create,
the decisions
I make,
and the steps
I take,
toward my vision
of the future,
the closer
and clearer
that reality becomes
until
it breaths
around me.
This is the magic
of the spirit way.
Poetry by Bruce Sommer
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Written on 2008-06-28 at 21:07
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Vision Quest
I stand on the edgeof the great mystery.
My feet walk
the good road
while I see
through the eyes
of my spirit guide.
Powerful wings soar
into a crisp blue sky
high above mother earth.
Below, on the horizon,
I see my future,
like a distant mesa
shimmering in the sun.
Undefined shadows and shapes
become clear
the closer I get.
The details
I create,
the decisions
I make,
and the steps
I take,
toward my vision
of the future,
the closer
and clearer
that reality becomes
until
it breaths
around me.
This is the magic
of the spirit way.
Poetry by Bruce Sommer
Read 653 times
Written on 2008-06-28 at 21:07
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