Photograph courtesy of LB Baldwin
Like Mr. Spock and his Vulcan ways,
to meld my mind with The Muses, I raise
my vibration to meet their incessant hum.
I must allow myself to succumb
to the pictures and words that begin to form.
When truly tuned in, it’s a perfect storm
of inspiration aligned with hope.
If what I write helps others to cope
with the energies dense that invade our Earth,
then I know I’m producing something of worth.
My intention in sharing what ‘We’ create
now permits me to quiet my thoughts and wait
more patiently than I would have dared
in prior days when my mind despaired
that I’d no idea of my highest path.
Then my ego infected beliefs with wrath….
Outside myself, all others were blessed
with the knowledge to access what they did best.
And I alone was condemned to the dark,
devoid of knowing my sacred…spark.
Ego’s more powerful than we see….
We must not deny who we’re meant to be!