I SPOKE IN WHISPERS 

AS MY PRAYERS TOOK FLIGHT 

WITH GUIDED WINGS

TOWARD THE SUN.

ITS RAYS FILTERED DOWN

CARESSING ME, 

IN THE ENERGY OF THE MOMENT 

WHILE MY HANDS JOINED,

WITH ONE ANOTHER

AS I FELT CONTENTMENT 

INSIDE MY BREATH, 

I MOVED IN THE PEACEFUL STATE, 

CONNECTED TO THE WHOLE.

AND THERE I STOOD, 

AS THE WHISPER OF THE WIND 

JOINED ME, 

TO BRING MY PRAYERS HOME.

HOME TO MY HEART. 

HOME TO AN OPEN GALLERY OF THOUGHTS

WHERE MY PRAYERS BECOME REALITY.