Gold Poem

Gold
Gold is the Sun
Silver is the Moon
I am the Sun
I am Eve
Gold of heart, gold of body,
Gold of inner wisdom, knowing that it is ok...
To be naked in public,
In the open air,
In front of nature,
In front of God himself,
Looking at that grand expanse of sky...
And as I look I see...
Some clouds hurrying along,
Beautiful cotton wool wisps of love...
Others, yet higher up, do not move.
They remind me of the part of the chakra that does not move,
That is infinity.
The soul - the part of ourselves that does not move.
What part of me does not change or move?
Which part of me is inborn,
Innate,
Unchangeable?

A part destined for others to love?

The beautiful sound of the wind rushes through the trees,
Soothing me, calming my energies down.

The planet is our aura, the clouds our silver, white and grey floating as the colours of the aura float across our consciousness
The sun is our gold, our glitter, our energy, our warmth, our desire.