Meditation by Geneva Callegari

In a garden of tranquility
Beyond the realm of time
In an inner glowing aura
Of the meditating mind

Cobwebs are swept away
And cares of the world
Are left behind

A lovely secret door
And nerves stretching taut
As a violin string
Can unwind
And allow the spirit to soar

To the pure white sand
Of a far away beach
Beneath the swaying Palms
And the slow heartbeat of peace
Is felt as a soothing balm

And fragrant Orchids bloom
In exquisite perfusion
Who is there to say
It’s only an illusion?