Come back to center the place of your source
Deep in your belly hear your true voice
Longing for wisdom looking for truth
Thinking of ideals remembered from youth
Begin with your essence the crown jewel within
Let its’ transmittal guide you with a grin
Seeking your solace awakening that’s pure
Till mystery arises and provides so much more
Traversing life we go up and down
One day the devil next day a crown
Sometimes losing reason we cannot see
Sometimes not knowing what we will be
It wells up inside our mysterious unfolding
It comes from a place we hope to grow old with
As we sit longing on our learning rock
Perched on a place where we take stock
Let longing subside sit for a spell
Soon you will know by the ring of a bell
When you are troubled hurting or empty
Get quiet and go to the place where there’s plenty
Where do you go when feeling off-center?
Why do you go there and what does it do for you?
How do you know it’s time to visit?
Where do you go when it does not satisfy your needs?
What happens there?
How do you prepare for the journey?
What questions are useful?
What’s the best gift you ever received from that sacred place?
- Stewart Levine ©
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