In This Holy Place


Meandering currents carve a way
of artistic beauty among these
ancient stones of granite.

The song of the water’s breath
cascades inward to my meditation
 echoing against the giant Cedars

This song is gentle, yet immersed
with the cadence of melodic balance

I Am Within
deep transcendence in this Holy Place

I marvel at the perfection of every cedar

... especially the old fallen ones that lay open

in deep crevices of this forest bed

The Spirit of the water brings awakening  

to these smooth granite beds

of timeless mystery

Alive, I Am alive

as this song of the morning splendor joins with my Heart

In this Holy Place, the gift of Great Mystery

moves me to dance in the stillness and pure awe

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