"The cosmic spotlight isn’t pointed at you; it radiates from within
you. …If we wait for the world’s permission to shine, we will never
receive it.
~ Marianne Williamson, A Return To Love
not looking for the green light-
super-ego telling us when to go,
nor worrying about the red light-
commanding our stopping slowly
traffic holds cacophony-
a kind of chaos courting danger;
looking outside our bodies' lines
for answers known in the manger
peering within the soft lilac light
brightness swells, unsurpassed-
soul's chambers, as sea anemone:
cardiac muscles stretch & brighten
trust the inner flashlight
held between chambers-
"look ma, no hands"
music, as cosmic light,
spills in all lands
Kate Lamberg
2/24/12
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