Silver salamanders crossed my path

echo’s arising of an ancient wrath.

Furious fires of enflamed eyes

looking into me and recognise.

Need to move now very fast

or this moment will be my last.

Their yellow eyes filled with fire

rob me of motion ,and all desire.

Remember when you were here

the silver ones say, dim reminders

rise in mind, why have I been so

very blind.

My journey has been aeons long

been formed within many skins,

the salamanders are just here to say

we will be you, one bright day.

Hope you like the poem

regards Michael.

Published by michaelneilkirkpatrick

I have been meditating for over forty five years and now being retired and a young 75 year young man, spend some of my time sharing my many experiences and insights into the WAY through my many blogs I have shared over five thousand blogs over the years, and am now sharing on this platform here I am always available to chat or answer questions. Thank you for reading this.


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