MY PLACE – POETRY , AFFIRMATIONS & MORE

The town crier announced
Please come one , please come all
A festival of voice
a small gathering in town

Tis not for the judgemental
Hang that hat at the door
Today we unleash
All our passions with a roar

With the wind as our breath
We tapped the doors to our souls
Patient and timid
The first sound was soon born

Our spirits soon free
Gently dancing they flowed
All egos abandoned
Nudged , persuaded to go

I felt fear yet still giddy
What place do I stand
Arms swaying, people laying
Our voices the band

A new space I had entered
All were measured the same
Our bodies but vessels
Carrying our spirits this day

Nature shyly peeped through
Vibratory energy was abound
In collective conscience we soared
Invisible feet left the ground

Harmony welcomed healing
Each soul soon renewed
Namaste and good tidings
As our souls bid ado

Written by : Corrina Leblond