Golden Light

Golden Light

For those who slip easily into the Imaginal or would like a little encouragement, this one’s for you….

Again, an old song poem revisited and revised.

Golden Light

Alchemists, poets and painters
engineering soul makers
believing, receiving
perceiving what’s conceived
transmitting thought in through flesh and bone

we are the Philosophers’ Stone

Power stations we are

action stations everybody

welcome to the dream universe

virgin territory

Advance through focus of attention

on feeling tones and connections

in rhythms of colour and motion
a dewdrop or an ocean
made in the image of kingdoms within

quick open the windows
let the sunshine in

And by the way, there is no outside…

Mind moves matter
only fear to fear
meet yourself in present tense

get there from here

Forgive yourself to begin

drop the desire to win
create space for a higher learning

there’s a place at the table
you are deserving

Released love returns to you
embrace the grace of being
like you’re supposed to do
in the age of enlightenment
blow that horn
your beauty is as startling as golden light

on summer fields of corn

© Anne Beverly Brown