My Soul Dances, Into the Sacrament of the Eternal Now. (Kenya's Delight 6)

Author:
manatita44
Updated:
May 9, 2018 8:26 AM EDT

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The banana stalks stand proudly, as

Their canopied leaves bend in humility,

Offering their nutritional sustenance to all.

The red-tinted leaves of the foliage stand out,

Reminding me of cherry-picking.

The erect, aerial antenna network,

Reaches up to the translucent clouds,

Now unfolding their perennial light of reverence.

Amidst all this, the song-birds continue their flight,

Chanting beatitudes, to the spirit of the morn.

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I am enthralled, soft soothing music, melting

My Heart from the attached ear piece,

Resonating from the VLC of my cellphone.

Sirens wail, the pool ripples an undulating symphony,

As the tender eco-friendly ambience draws me inwards.

I drift into an alcove of harmonious stillness,

As my soul dances, into the Sacrament of the Eternal Now.

-Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. 9^th May, 2018.

~ Awakening The Inner Light ~

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