Ajna, The Command

Ājñā, (The Command)

Beloved light,
Space
In my heart,
Words
Go silent.

Space fills as I rise
Space fills.
with the Word received
and when the Word falls, in the space of the heart, it brings the Light.
And the light must be received.
That is the command But that is not the end.
It is a sojourn: a pause.

I, a sound, a rumble in the sea,
a thunder in the sky.
the pulse in the body,
the cracking of the ancient bow,
the sound of the waves,
rising and falling;
the silence all around,
the silence listens
in the supreme archetype of reverence for the sound.

The space fills;
reverberates with the Word received.