Kwan Yin Reiki
A candle is lit and the flame
Wafts its scent through the air.
It waves in gentle motion
As your eyes dance upon its glare.
Within the flame colors form
Cool and bright, dim and warm.
All is purified, cleansed and clear
Kwan Yin enters here.
She brings with her
Pearls of white
And a moon that lights
The dark of night.
A vessel within her hands
Holding the sacred waters
That surrounds the land.
Sacred symbols rest upon her crown
They open like a flower
As the healing light comes down.
Touching every chakra
The light begins to spin
As the light becomes more vivid
Kwan Yin enters in.
Kwan Yin reflects the image
Where dis-ease found fertile ground
And shows us through our actions
How we created such a mound.
With intuition and perception
We learn to change our course,
Transmute the dark and stagnant aura
To a vibrant, healthy source.
Each chakra glows with a very special hue
As each symbol locks in place
An imprint is sealed with the essence of you.
Artwork and Poetry by Nancy Kimes ć 2004 - to the present