© 2015 by Joyce Mason
Dark illuminates
our inner light
in the holy place
between breaths.
The First, Second
and Eternal Coming
dawn on us
Our Oneness with
Air
Air
Inspiration
Spirit
Timelessness.
Quiet is not just a sanctuary.
It’s the feel of divinity,
the sound of Om,
the taste of sweetness,
the touch of angels and ancestors.
Let us go willingly into the dark
guided by our inward candle.
May the darkest day be just the beginning
of endless Sabbaths,
pauses to catch and be our breath.
May everywhere we go
be a manger of new birth and salvation.
be a manger of new birth and salvation.
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