|While writing about chakras and breathing exercises, a poem just happened at sunset. Enjoy!
Looking out on the Window of Life,
Sun refracting through a prism –
Rays of Rainbow light,
|Touching the essence of my soul.
Rays filtering through the weaving branches
dancing in the evening’s breeze.
Touching my heart,
filling my soul
with the breezes of Eternity.
The breath I breathe –
Winds of Time
once graced the lips of Gandhi –
Buddha – Jesus.
That I share this gift of life
with the greats of history –
I am immortal.
I am alive.
© 2011 Carolyn White PhD