In wrangling with this abstract art “To Meditate”
As the dang gerbil literally yodels running in the wheel
I got to stop that joy, and set free
My free will.
I am sitting here in my power and my pain
Listening to the tape as it calls again
This meditation for dummies HAS to get it right
I clench my teeth and settle in for a fight.
“They say” you can hear this voice within
Shh, be still, the voice tries again
“Call on your Guru within
Be still, visualize
Are they old, gentle and wise?
Let your teacher draw nearer still.”
I must be dealing with ba- lonely,
For the umpteenth time, I cannot see…
I discouragingly all out sigh.
In that we do not learn in the same way,
I wait, interested as the recording plays.
“And if you cannot visualize, some may need to feel…”
Something inside responds: I sense something real.
Hugging to hope I let it begin.
The teacher announces from within.
Emotion sends the tears flowing out
Flowing over my power, my pain, and my doubt.
The tears course a rainbow cruise, setting my free will free.
The tears focus my power and wash my pain.
Reeling, I realize now, that through feeling, I can visualize.
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I used to have a pair of eyeglasses that went with a batch of meditative tapes. Even with my eyes closed, I could still see the colored lights. Trippy<
