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Kadoish, Kadoish, Kadoish Adonai Tsabayoth
by Alison McKenzieThe circle of chanting begins,
Spirals into my heart,
Resonates through DNA.
The portal opens.
I am needless in this space,
Yet showered with gifts bewildering.
I advance into the layers;
The lower frequencies fall away,
Filtered by this marvel.
It is nothing less than
The miracle of wind
On a breathless day.
I allow the flow to ascend
Through me,
Into the grid. 03/24/2014
Author's Note:
This chant has been changing my life. Just had to share it, just in case it might do that for anyone else.
Posted on 03/24/2014
Copyright © 2024 Alison McKenzie
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 03/24/14 at 03:25 PM Mesmerizing, Ali. Thanks so much for this. I love your 4th stanza. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 03/24/14 at 09:29 PM All wonderful, stimulating poetry. I especially like that second last stanza. |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 03/26/14 at 12:03 AM Lovely. Anything that helps draw us closer to God who is indeed the Lord of Sabbath. |
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