Distant lands <br />Called to me <br />Beckoning <br />My presence <br />With Earthly <br />Persuasions <br />A come hither <br />Breeze played <br />Rhytmically <br />Across my <br />Heart <br />Without reason <br />A gentle knowing <br />Advised me <br />An inner voice <br />Perceived <br />Moved me <br />Instinctfully <br />Onward <br />Driving forces <br />Led me <br />Through a <br />Labyrinth <br />And into the <br />Inner core <br />Of my total <br />Understanding <br />My awareness <br />At last, honed <br />And fine tuned <br />Into complete <br />Balance <br />At long last <br />I am totally <br />At One <br />With: <br />The Universe<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/at-one/
