Imagine

Being with yourself

And the sun is gleaming

Spraying globules of light

Everywhere.

Imagine being able to catch

A globule and swallowing it.

What would it be like

To be filled with light

And wonder.

Imagine being spontaneous

To the sounds of your own

Laughter

The joy of freedom which

Comes from your own centre.

Imagine allowing your creativity to well

Up in your throat

Without censor and the thrill

Of being consumed in the light

Of your own Self.

Imagine for a moment the harmony

Born out of sense of oneness

Fashioned from the lost selves

Fragmented and twisted from the

Unlived life

Now redeemed.

 Imagine.                            PiA