Poppy Prose (inside my head while walking barefoot to work yesterday)

Posted by: Tejaswini


last night i felt the way our soul frequencies
are vibrating in a pattern of union —
i knew the rightness
of our togetherness
and grieved the separation

this morning i looked at bright orange poppies
pelted by rain
and knew the same:
i am a bright orange poppy,
my Beauty and Life Energy
pelted by the torrential rain
of my tears —
Sigh.

 

May all beings know Peace and Happiness. 

Om Shanti (Peace),

Yogini Tejaswini

 

Photo of poppies pelted by rain taken by Teja Shankara.

 

 

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