The Anchor

The Touchstone set sail beneath Sri yantra skies..

The Third eye opened

Was washed and Clarified

There was stability and Ground even as we started to glide

And our Quest was to bridge the Great Divide ~

Way far high where the air grows thin 

I touched your face and felt your skin

I flocked to you through the headwind 

And dreamed that's where our story begins 

Forever rising like the Dawn 

and the Hunter do

Upon this Great mountain Lake with you 

We set off out of and into the Blue 

To catch and freeze these memories like Snow ~

To soften and glow Sahasrāra Light 

the brightness of Stars was ours Once 

We were white warriors 

And are just Beginning to remember that Now

So lets fight like Sons and Daughters 

With concentration 

Elevation and the High Country view 

As seen through Your eyes 

All Crystallized like prisms do

Beloved, I am you

And you are That 

Which flows To be Still

To Know more deeply 

What is simple:

That we have this powerful Will 

This precious moment to fill   

With each other's divine Grace 

a gentle dance that takes place in the Heart and mind 

The soul tribe ~

Tracing lines into Interlocking triangles 

That co create and generate 

Love loving Love.. ~*~

Anchor deeper still, Indigo Children

Adventure awaits 

and the Deep Blue beyond

Bring your own Sunshine 

and your Sapphire too

I'll meet you there 

Where the air grows thin 

I'll see you, my friend

Further up and further in ^^~~~