a poem.

I cried.

Felt a block in my throat chakra (tension). Looking up to the source of my light — feeling it plunge into my soul, running over me like a warm flowing river.

I am a love connection. Me to myself, the universal energy and I. A love I feel when the universe gives me the sky.

I am not lacking, I have the ever changing — never once the same skies. I have the trees — rocks — and water. The grass between my toes and branches that graze my skin.

There is so much energy of love around me. I am not lacking — I am an overflowing warm river of love that is as deep and great as the ocean.

- cola