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I sit in a silent cave and dwell

Welcome to the rock hotel,

Where though rather damp

It’s the place I choose to dwell

Focusing on the spirit in an act of mindfulness

I close my eyes and see before me

A caterpillar dwelling upon a shelf of this cave

Waiting to transform into something more beautiful than this.

The caterpillar resides into consciousness

Sitting crossed legged

And reciting mantras

Offering them to the universe as a gift

Waiting to find out if he will be blessed.

Then after a period of contemplation

He transformed into a manifestation

Of beauty and saw he was a butterfly

With beautiful filigree rainbow colours

And he reached out for the sky

Reached out to the heart of nature

And took flight.

I saw all of this from my third eye

And continued my contemplation

And decided like the caterpillar

To wait until I get my wings

So I can fly away in a colour filled display

Of happy endings

From the messages I was consciously sending

Out too the universe.