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Intuitive Meditation

Opening My Third Eye

By Nadine AlmeidaPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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I Go to nature,

Even on cooler days

Once seized the rains

I go to nature

To Give thanks

For the wild life

Down and around the cliffs

Native ferns,

enjoying the mist

I feel the bliss

I play monkey bars

On Paper bark trees

Soft as can be

They warm my heart

Against the wind

Down the trail

Skipping trough

Labyrinth roots

Without boots

Happily barefoot

On fresh cool mud

I stop at the fallen log

It's a balancing beam

Last challenge

Before I get to the stream

I take a time for yoga

Balancing poses to push

Me further

Energized

When I get to the water

Not ready to return

I Find a seat

The perfect rock

Waiting for me

I breathe

Closed eyes

Open mind

I Breathe

the essence

of the earth

The muddy,

mighty dirt...

I tell myself

open your third eye

See ?

Stop overthinking

And see,

The unseen

Look deeply

within

See ?

the prisms?

The whole universe

is in me

And you

the vast

And the minuscule

Electrified

Earthily senses

In mind a thought,

Please try!

To keep the intuitive alive

Your sixth sense has

A lot to give

So you can thrive

Accepting

The divine

Teachings

of the universe

And it's time.

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