Manipura Poem

Updated: Aug 31, 2018

"There are days, when my soul feels stretched out like a ribbon.

Emotions hanging from a thread on the line, like laundry, for all to see, on pegs."


"My thoughts lost. Somewhere in time. An emotion. Too easy to bare.

I am in a wonderful place. Where the light burns the skin, and the shade hides inside.

An unnamed feeling, clawing at itself in brilliance.

A thought sparks from its talons.

A wonderful place. A perfect place purified persistently through peoples scrutiny of it.

A place where your skin pulls on the bones. It is all too easy.

And the shade prevails when the light is absent."

Unfortunately I've lost the name of the authors of these poems, but I love them so I had to share them....

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