She sighs as she pauses a moment,
stops to stand and feel all that is.

The normal routine of her world
not commonly as forbearing to these kinds of delays.

She looks up to her left, and witnesses -
the most soft and cooling apparition yet beheld.

And she sees it right before her eyes, the not-so-distant
gentle giant as once accustomed.

If for a moment she were to hesitate,
perhaps the subsequent fun would have not taken place.

And so now she seizes this moment
to swoop her left hand to sights’ opposite,
the most subtly of plucking escapes her fingers.

A strangely smooth sensation progressively fills her senses,
her hands giving impression of dusty orbital unpolished marble
between their grasp.

She starts to feel the cooling pulsation, as it is softly being absorbed.
One complete second of exchange sublimation rushes
all throughout.

A renewed vigor surges her as the moment passes into new,
she brings her hands before her, carrying still –
grappling the luminous beauty in their clutch.

As her hands move ever-closer, a completely new and different,
powerful dynamism hastens into apprehension.

Its presence immediately starts working defrost.
Chill meets with balmy, and then emerges in synthesis.

Her hands now grip an approval of idyllic energies.

In the midst of paying witness
to this extraordinary, yet delicate power of
equal parts creation and destruction …

this moment, only serenity remains.
Once again, the moment passes into new.

She lets a few moments pass, as this delight overcomes within,
condensing of spiraling movements and then congealed.

This periapt of refinement creeps closer to achieved.
She subsequently pulls within this mixture and nurtures a pearl of light.

As her breath is in deep inhalation,
she scoops down to amass all the remnants
and brings the collective rightfully above the crystal palace.

Pouring down through her core like rain,
She giggles as the jumble splashes about on its descent.

After all the excitement starts to settle,
she gratefully meets with the stillness and savors its imminent permeation.

When it seems time to move forward,
Her eagerness finds succor in arms swinging with alternate-rotating care.

Seeming like an intimate dance with the cosmos,
she pays no mind to the appearance of her movements,
and only flows unsurprisingly with the obvious nature of their intent.

Each direction she eases gets the homage of witness to this display.

Alas, all is well.
She raises her light two ways - the heavens and the roots of creation,
and smiles with all her being.

A burst projecting forth sends this loving intention to where it duly belongs:
amongst the expanding Universe of existent and non-existent things.

Once again, these series of moments pass into new, and now
her steps continue to carry her along - on the pathway to constant journeying …


-Michelle THTT 2006


(PCK = Primordial Chi Kung)