Sometimes my mind turns into a dragonfly
hovering over the waters of reality, a glow-
worm with its inner light extinguished
I can’t rekindle the flames of interest by remaining
within the borders of sensory objects, I have to
spread mental wings and take off
To visit spiritual realms of vibrations manifested as
sound and light broken up into colours denoting
the electric power of feelings
The magnetic energy of love as consciousness
to replenish my ability to carry awareness…
Margaret Alice
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ability-to-carry-awareness/
