Sunday, September 2, 2007

I Wear A Girdle For My Husband

A sound in my head

Om sound had made up his mind. It was a vibrant and intense note. Little by little it was leaning in a corner of my head, in a quiet and comfortable corner where nobody will bother.

rest and breathe, your nose produced the endless sound like a great Om to be heard in unison around the earth, all the heads of their inhabitants.

exhaling a deep breath and sang a long and serene Om. A warm, white light erupted from the center of my head.

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