Black and white posterized photo by Jo Janoski

MEDITATION

There beats a pulse of peace and beauty
in the center of my soul
where the walls are white and pearly
with light majestic
and there is no sound
but only heart beats
and the whish of angel wings.
The glow is filled with white blessings
and self-knowledge
linked to the eternal
in love.
The outside world cannot touch me there.
It is a place too holy
where the material world makes little sense
and has little relevance or evidence
because in this place
I am totally alone, white,
and whole.