To Be Fit

To center myself through the day,
I let all the world fall away…
My whole consciousness
curls into itself,
disarming the furious fray.

Amazing well-being I find,
curls out of the Infinite Mind.
With sweetest success,
abundantly blessed,
from chaos to vision so kind!


More
Limerick-style
stanzas here, this time in response to the first Quadrille of 2017. Björn’s prompt is “curl.” Try one of your own, and read responses over at
dVerse.

17 thoughts on “To Be Fit

  1. To center myself through the day,
    I let all the world fall away… I try to do that one every day, some days more successfully. It is nice to have sanity to curl out of my mind. Thanks

  2. I love the way you’ve used limericks in this. These are my favourite lines:-
    My whole consciousness
    curls into itself,
    disarming the furious fray

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