POETRY - SPIRITUAL


Celtic Yin Aroma

Celtic Yin fragrance, permeating my life,
Latent spiritual development, maternal descendant unknown.
Whose avenue I inadvertently adopted, finding resonance with my propensities,
The root I must soon discover, in memory of my dear mother, whose mother
I did not meet, but whose shadow and presence heightens daily.
Being gradually more perceived, in the adoption of my chosen profession,
The common role and family karma now revealed,
Linking us from where, I do not know.
The circle will then be complete, squared, balanced and precipitating harmony.