Tuesday, May 16, 2017
A Mandala––poem by Dorothy
A Mandala
Think of it
as a mandala,
with a sun in
its center.
There are a thousand portals,
all leading the way in.
Choose the opening
that suits you best,
whatever you name it.
Even a church can be
an entry.
Or study the paths,
ways of transforming
dross to gold,
cauldrons of change.
If you will let the Beloved
kiss you,
she will take you there
quickest of all.
Dorothy Walters
April 21, 2017
