The Healing Sanctuary

at the
N.F.S.H.
Cirencester Conference
September 1999

Music of angels' footfalls
Delivering soothing balm,
Restoring and refreshing
The jewel of inner calm,
As incense curls aromas
Around about the scene
All swallowed in peacock's colours;
Indigo, turquoise and green.
A womb of meditation
Where a single candle's flame
Holds the reins on /Here and Now,
That the rush of Time be tame
In one eternal moment
To touch Forever and feel
Blessings of tranquility
To enlighten and so seal
The Sanctuary's healing
All encompassing the whole
From the aura's outer edge
To the marrow of the soul.

(February 2000)