imagine you are the sky

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Meditation

 

Imagine

you are

the sky,

 

You are not

the clouds, thoughts

billowed.

You transcend

the clouds.

You are

the sky,

Imagine

 

the clouds—

billowed thoughts,

you are

not.

The clouds,

you transcend.

 

The sky.

You are.

Imagine.

 

You

transcend billowed

thoughts, healing

rain, cleansing

breeze, wash of

gray drifting

by,

remember.

 

Remember

you are

the sky.

 

(photo by Jeff Paul. Poem inspired by a meditation practice detailed in the book Way of the Winding Path by Eve Eschner Hogan)

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