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The Poetry of Healing

by Maria Massarella

I enter the room
waves of soft notes

flow - pervade my essence
bare feet step into music

in dim light eyes gather
sweet memories the

energies linger in re
turn the sacred wonder

experienced - evening
surfaces - my tongue

probes the why each
dancer sways alone

edging the room form
a circle empty the

undanced spaces
in the middle shye

in whispersmile i
accede that space

poised in a breath
become the circle's

centre the universe 
intercedes in natural

flow chooses me  
to perform for the

Master. Oh, breathe
in my uncertainties 

i
close my eyes open 
follow my hands
find

   you








*m.angelina

10/27/2007

Posted on 10/30/2007
Copyright © 2024 Maria Massarella

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Jean Mollett on 10/30/07 at 03:46 AM

Hi Maria, This is so beautiful, gracefull, yes healing indeed.

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