CRYSTAL BUBBLE
In
Quiet
Contemplation
You, Mahanta, came -
And then
It seemed
Within a moment
We were encased
Within
A crystal clear
Spherical bubble -
Perfect visibility
Everywhere
And rising upwardly
Within a shaft
Of pulsing
Whitish blue.
Without,
Semblances of higher beings
Each
Gazing lovingly, gently,
And knowingly
Upon us
And each
Seeming to lift us
Somehow
On our way.
Within
A joy
And
Ever increasing love
As higher
And higher
The bubble rose.
Thus it was
Until at last
- - POP - -
The bubble burst!
Then,
These words
Came out!
© M. Barrett – all rights reserved
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