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Spiritual Fasting On The Other Side of The Moon While Whispering To The Stars

Spiritual fasting on the other side of the Moon  
At one with self, in reverence to accept the beacon of life’s principles, its gloom  
In the mirrored reflection unto self  
Alliance in the calm of four winds of seasons I quietly have felt  
Dragan’s Blood Incense inhaling
Myrrh and Frankincense floating throughout my island of paradise      
Mind astral travling, evolving on the beautiful winds sailing  
Speak to me winds and this is what it said  
The physical element of life is to survive, as we lament in time upon the face of the dead  
 
Hindu style my Chi centered  
Resting upon the throne of mother’s nature gravity we call life  
Engulfing the streams of awareness oblivion unto the unknown overtaking me in a trance state of existence, a spiritual mirage    
Deep breath in deep breath out    
Eyes closed    
    
Letting go of the past, present, adaptation to accept the future    
of life embedded with the swirl of my being forbearing such wicked deeds, relieving such paganism ideology, life’s greatest hindrance upon the bearer.    
    
Deep breath in, holding it, my negative energy grouping, a typhoon to the surface of each bated breath it becomes evident    
Deep breath out, ashes to ashes dust to dust    
Rebirth of my core conformed in waken state    
Channeling seven Charkas within the dynamism which is founded upon the foundation of my core, the creation of my universe    
    
The amendment of my life instituted within the pages of infinity    
My Root Chakra (Muladhara-element Earth) bowing down to the wondrous gist of my intellectual stimuli.    
    
Granting me the widow of wisdom, the door of serenity, the cloak of knowledge, mental clarity, the apex upon my femininity.    
    
Inhale…exhale, slowly drifting within the beautiful flow, irrigating my empty vessel, instilling with purity, head bowed unto glory, under grace, allowing the silhouette of my soul to astral plane, seeking the greater gifts, unseen, unheard, unimaginable among the vastness of the galaxy, leasing through the breaths of my nostrils the feel of the Ohm, worship your temple, the kiss of your being, nourished, the epiphany of my soul, heart, mind, and physical senses in regal harmony.      
    
Reaching out, grasping spiritually of one’s self. My Sacred Charka (Svadhishthana-element Water) the abyss for which God made women to defend the divinity fruit of one’s womb, for which she creates to bear, the necessity pedestal of my own sexually.    
    
One within the mind, soaring higher, and higher, body dissembled in the duality of  reality and the subconscious, the pinnacle of my person, mental clarity of the mind merging into my Solar Plexus Charka (Manipura-element Fire) anchoring deeper, the meaning of who I am, reaching out to the fifth dimension of thy free will, within self, the will to be, the will to belong, the comic connection, beaming signals of enlightenment, take my hand, dance in my self-confidence, yearn for the fated butter rum drops of me; stimulating, addictive, endless, the principal of my self-worth whispered, hunger for my self-reliance, bath in my sexual rejuvenations, a thousand caresses of  virginal passion bequeathed.    
    
Oh God, I feel your benevolent presence, the chanting unto of your mightiness, cleansing me in the cradle of my Heart Charka (Anahata-element Air ) calming me, blessing the pumping of blood, sustaining me, emotionally tapping into my ventricles, my atriums, with each contract, the four chambers of my life line, fine attuned to the vast universe, the creed of my healing, my whispered loving, unwavering forgiveness, bows to the love of the land I give, nothing in return I expect to receive within the sun, the stars, the moon, the Heavens above lay at my feet ordained.    
    
You speak with wisdom, I responded with candidness, silken words, linguistic, beautiful fingers moving for the hearing impaired delighted unto them to convey, without words to speak, tales to seduce you, to lure you, my Throat Charka (Vishuddha- element Akasha) the sentimental of my self-expression of the emotions for which I speak upon the truth, balancing the Feng Shui of my perseverance.    
    
My Three Eye Charka (Ajna) inhale and exhale, a guiding voyage far beyond from what the mind could ever grasp in one lifetime, greater forces deeming me the wisdom to unlock the variations of life’s trilogy; Father, Son, Holy Spirit, my Chi is a beacon to siphon the positive enjoy from the cosmos, holding the truer meaning of one’s self for one single moment in time, a crystal ball glimpsed, watching as my life is in motion, yet confined by the harbors of time, yet centered,  tapping into that clairvoyance,  deep breath, still it.    
    
Exhaling my breath into destiny, my nakedness sitting at the throne of the Pearly Gates, love, peace, the revelation, of the second coming of my identity. Stripped away my bearings, my earthly possessions I deemed imperial, my person asunder from earthly passion, lust, desires, rapture. Sacred oil spillage to my temple, a spiritual deity I have channeled of my Crown Chakra (Sahasrara), the poignant ability at this plateau of self-knowledge and understanding your existence, my soul has blended unto my body, my Kundalini, my Nirvikalpa, duel purposes in life unto others, wanting, needed to stay in this realm. Echoes of distance heartbeats, retreating to descend back into self, unto you realize you are the spiritual manifestation of your own equation, your own creation.    
    
Karma, Fate, Destiny, and the Rebirth, navigating through the creed I have come to recognize womankind/mankind as they are, and not as I deem them to be as a human soul without fallacies or imperfections  
   
Ohm  
 
 
 
 
Entire content reedited and reboosted from 04/19
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 20th Dec 2021
Author's Note
To meditate means to go home to yourself. Then you know how to take care of the things that are happening inside you, and you know how to take care of the things that happen around you.

Thich Nhat Hanh
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