a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label prism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prism. Show all posts
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Seeking Spirit...
I’ve regressed to past lives
Been Reiki healed
Had my Chakras centered
Read my Shustah cards
Advised by a Shaman
Created a medicine bag
I got in touch with Mother Earth
Had my spirit cleansed
I meditated
I imagined
Took baths in the salt of the sea
Then I finally realized
My condition is up to me.
If I had heard Kellerman
This would have passed
"Life is like a prism.
What you see depends
On how you turn the glass."
Hooking up to Poetry Jam. Join the fun.
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