My chakras float without purpose,
the warmness in my chest,
just gliding peacefully during my meditation,
whilst my thoughts lie dormant around my soul’s dwelling,
visions and forms glide by me soundless,
I am relaxing every muscle,
setting my stomach to a stillness so peaceful,
breathing so deep that I feel as if I fly in the starlit cosmos.
I am peace. I am stillness.
A.G. Munson
