The empowerment of self.


Vision Quest

I stand on the edge
of the great mystery.
My feet walk
the good road
while I see
through the eyes
of my spirit guide.

Powerful wings soar
into a crisp blue sky
high above mother earth.

Below, on the horizon,
I see my future,
like a distant mesa
shimmering in the sun.
Undefined shadows and shapes
become clear
the closer I get.

The details
I create,
the decisions
I make,
and the steps
I take,
toward my vision
of the future,
the closer
and clearer
that reality becomes
until
it breaths
around me.

This is the magic
of the spirit way.




Poetry by Bruce Sommer
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Written on 2008-06-28 at 21:07

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