Vision
by Carmen H Gray
I was there
Under the brilliant stars
Velvet Night
Silent Night
Expansive Earth
Desert air
Beckoning me
Summoning me
I could feel a presence
Coiled, then undulating
Shedding its skin
Ethereally alive
Spiraling path inward
Inward, I heard
It was my own voice
Calling to me
Monarca Rising 
One response to “Vision”
A look within, an uncoiling of yourself becoming who you are.
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