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Meeleirrek
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The night the moon
Shone like a lighthouse
In the sea of Sky,
Black capped breaker
Clouds beating wildly
On an unknown shore,
Crashing, thrashing
Madly swallowing
One another,
The night the moon
Shone like a lighthouse
In the sea of Sky,
The visits of Meeleirrek
Condensed into a
Black hole of beauty,
Sucking me through
To a new realization
Of the workings
Of Kundalini and
The precipitous path
Travelled by a Yogi.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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