The Sacred Bowls of AtlantisA Poem by ButterflymomWritten on a whim for the challenge!
The sacred bowls hummed with a heavenly sound Chosen to be a keeper of the sacred bowls was an honor Their sound swirling and always there keeping all souls in tune Made it such a peaceful place during that time and place Sent to the temple to work is where I met you We were like sisters and braided each others hair We danced in the waves and told tales in the moonlight Today you are filled with energies from that place Telling the past and the future and reading each face Soon it will all be revealed and the sacred hidden plan Will come to be and tell the tale From that wistful, sacred, soulful time of the ancients Filled with wisdom from the ages Again our souls will be home And the heavenly sound of the sacred bowls will be singing Their glorious chorus!
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Added on December 12, 2008 Last Updated on January 17, 2009 AuthorButterflymomKYAboutI am a Licensed Clinical Social Worker (psychotherapist) that has worked in the field for almost 20 years. My experience is vast, and I've worked with diverse populations. My interest in writing is t.. more..Writing
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