Sometimes my mind turns into a dragonfly <br />hovering over the waters of reality, a glow- <br />worm with its inner light extinguished <br /> <br />I can’t rekindle the flames of interest by remaining <br />within the borders of sensory objects, I have to <br />spread mental wings and take off <br /> <br />To visit spiritual realms of vibrations manifested as <br />sound and light broken up into colours denoting <br />the electric power of feelings <br /> <br />The magnetic energy of love as consciousness <br />to replenish my ability to carry awareness…<br /><br />Margaret Alice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ability-to-carry-awareness/
