Meditation

Poetry and Pic. by; LadySelene 10/10/2012

Meditation

I am beckoned down a long narrow passage  

Salty Ocean mist caresses my sky clad body, 

Slowly I glide through the midst of lightly swirling fog

there is a vague image forming in the near future

The image becomes my present, it’s a locked door

Only I hold the key in the palm of my hand

I feel the warmth beyond as my left palm radiates

My Senses are held captive as I drift to the other side

Eyes see only black, ears can no longer hear

the feeling on my sky clad body is no more

the scent of the Salty Ocean has been removed

there is no need to speak, tho Im sure I have no voice

I exist motionless, emotionless, comatose in a time warp

a hot Blue feeling begins to emerge in my toes

Encompassing me slowly consuming me entirely

my senses are released one by one

Now in the Astral world, surrounded by beauty

 I look down to see my mortality listless in a bed

My Soul soars freely with the Ravens, Fairies & Bats

Above the trees, clouds, I am now one with the Night