There is a soft mist out my window
Where the winged birds sing their stories
As the sweet drops of rain bring them nourishing food
And in the house in which I dwell
There seems a very calming presence
As if the resembling outside
Is reflecting inside
There is calm in my home
Ease in my body
And the dimn lighting of each room
brings a calming
an inward journey into silence
and all that makes music
I see the connection of the Sweet Earth into Myself
And I feel I am traveling into my creation
with harmony
Flowing like the seasons
Walking with the weather of today
Right now, it is dimn outside
With beauty and perfection, for this is what is
And Inside my home it is dimn, quiet, relaxed
Reflection perfection, for this is what is
I walk the dance of life, letting each moment, each day lead me
to wherever it is I am to go
Never knowing
and Knowing this is it, this moment, right now.
Received by Stephanie Sarasvati
I realized that my home is displaying an exceptional calm and quiet that is really refreshing. And as I was writing this poem, I could hear the outside and the rain, and the birds singing out my window. A few moments ago, I took a walk outside, being as present as I could in the woods.
I connected with the outside, and I connected with the inside, feeling the reflection, and seeing perfection in what is, without wish for something different.
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