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Magikal Poetry

Page history last edited by PBworks 16 years, 2 months ago
 
 
 
 
Spirals of graceful light
 
 
Spirals of graceful light, weaving in and out of joy filled faces! Sparkling
 
 
 
droplets of wisdom raining down on hungry ears! Because of you our eyes are
 
opened to the beauties surrounding us every day. This is my view as I see you.
 
 
Bowing and twirling arms upraised in passionate praises, you lead us to look in
 
each others eyes and see Self mirrored there, knowing that we are worthy,
 
sharing with one another blessings beyond words.
 
 
Our dance, our ritual, OURS because we have learned on this day to fill
 
ourselves up with peaceful spirit, to revel in the sights and sounds, and textures
 
revealed only when our inner eye is opened.
 
 
I feel the dance quicken my beating heart, my connection to Mother Earth. With
 
deep breathes I draw in the spicy aroma of incense and know the Goddess
 
breathes through me, for me and because of me. Fiery Spirit of the Goddess
 
flows through my veins, as my tears of release flow from my newly opened eyes.
 
 
My Teacher, My enlightened one, I come to you downtrodden and needy, you
 
open your heart as you open your arms to welcome me home, to welcome US all
 
home to the Goddess within!
 

 

                                                                   

 

Tara, the Goddess of Compassion                                                                  Our BR Mandala Dance Circle, dancing for a Gallery opening in

                                                                                                      New Orleans after the floods. The theme was Mandalas and rebirth!

                                                                                                             Orange is me! We were dancing on a hand painted Mandala.

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