I kiss you.
Holding hands with you.
We are made of silver light.
Energy comes to us
And through us.
It is a gentle wave.
Starting from the feet
and rising up.
I have a beautiful mint energy
It is from you.
On my breast
is your head, just.
I stroke your hair.
I feel your wings around me.
They are as an archangel has, big and white,
you put them around us,
We are safe, sound, peaceful.
No one can touch us.
I ride on your back,
we fly together to a cloud.
It is night.
We see the city lights of New York.
We are above the statue of liberty.
We keep North.
Soon,we are above Maine.
It is quite on that rocky coast.
Only the light of the light house shines out onto the sea.
There are fishing boats trying to make a catch.
We fly on. North to New Brunswick.
It is quite a bit cooler there.
Our cloud lands and we step off.
It is a rugged land filled with beauty.
We are on the crest of a hill overlooking the sea.
The wind is strong, but refreshing.
I love a wind. Our hair lifts up.
We too rise. Into the air.
The North wind itself carries us.
We travel to the North Pole.
It is snowy, but yet, we are warm.
A crystal appears.
We grasp it, carrying it to the land.
It is blue. Azure.
We gift it to the land.
The energies go into the land, protecting it.
A polar bear family visits us.
We become the polar bear father and mother.
We have a small cub.
A little sweet girl.
She is quite adorable.
As polar bears, we can speak.
We have our own special language.
Mostly, though, we do not need to say that much.
We are happy in our polar bear life.
Sliding down snow slopes, playing together.
We play a lot. We also hunt.
We teach the baby girl cub how to fish.
She is very talented.
She meets a boy cub from a neighboring family.
They become friends.
She spends many hours with him.
We are happy for her.
We have an ice cave, it is quite cozy.
We all cuddle together and sleep.
It is a long night.
In the morning,
We wake.
Refreshed.
Peeking from our cave door, we see the sun.
It is shining.
A blue sky day.
We roll out of the cave, playing.
And, amble off to fish for our breakfast.
Written today: 11 September 2017
Darlene Michelle McPeek
Tera Mai Reiki and Seichem Master Teacher
Copyright September 2017
All Rights Reserved.
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