Landing Again
Eagle consciously alights with spirit in the Tree of Life In a state of grace our prayers are complete, In one gesture we arrive and release. As we walk our living days we trace symbols forever embedded in the labyrinth of the human soul. At the center stands the tree of life. Here we are united with our selves, our world, our universe. All elements join in the original source of creation. the great tree is our portal. past the thick cloak of protection, past the interwoven web of life. solace resides in the inner sanctuary and dreams are the gateway to the sweetest, purest love. in this unconflicted place all paths converge-- as above, so below, coming in, going out. all terrible tragedies are transformed to triumphs of spirit and the poetic play of light and shadow ceases to have meaning. We tend this vision as carefully as we tend sacred fire. Truth. Love. Bliss. Wisdom. Communion. This is our flame and it burns through our lives. At the center of all being, we are one with divine benevolence. Is this our completion or our transcendence? © Vonda Witley 2010 |