Thursday, January 29, 2009

The Call #3

Descending

Chakra 7

an obelisk in a circular pool
water cascading down the sides, smoothly, steadily
clearest water that ever flowed.
bluest sky, brightest sun
a lush flower garden and a city on the horizon

Chakra 6

deepest indigo violet curtains on the interior wall
darkness, silence, blue flame.
the voice of the Big She can be heard, softly, in a whisper.

Chakra 5

A song, high, clear, the sound of a crystal bell
rainbow prisms, sparkling light
breath carries the voice over the wind, over the meadow
to the ears of those who are called to hear.

Chakra 4

The fountain is warm, the temperature of blood
the sunshine warm, the fire warm
expansion effortless
touching gently, bouncing off lightly, laughter, bubbles

Chakra 3

The fierce Me leaps from the crumbling earth to a higher ground that is also in free fall. Quick, decisive leaps. Sure foot. Sure heart.

Chakra 2

Fire rages, lava flows.
A water wheel turns forever.
Here stands the eternal windmill that powers all creation.

Chakra 1

black. white. bang.
I AM.
i am not.

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