{"id":72,"date":"2012-06-02T17:12:00","date_gmt":"2012-06-02T21:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lyndalambert.com\/wordpress\/?p=72"},"modified":"2012-06-02T17:12:00","modified_gmt":"2012-06-02T21:12:00","slug":"eclipse-hands-folded-in-prayer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lyndalambert.com\/wordpress\/eclipse-hands-folded-in-prayer\/","title":{"rendered":"Eclipse (Hands Folded in Prayer)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><\/p>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span>Here is a poem I wrote recently in celbration of the night there was a Solar Eclipse and a New Moon.<\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><b><i><br \/><\/i><\/b><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span>this poem is mentioned in my blog article:<\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span>How to Read \u00a0Poem.<\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><b><i><span><span>Eclipse (Hands Folded in Prayer)<\/span><\/span><\/i><\/b><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span><span>It\u2019s mid-May! The breeze is thick<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>with humid scents of Eau de Parfum.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>Today, we have a New Moon <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>combined with a Solar Eclipse. <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>The fragrance drifts across the mountain\u00a0 <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Delicate, shimmering lavender pink flocks<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>fragile lace amongst the many specimens<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>near the edges of a\u00a0 sun washed meadow.<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Tamukeyama\u00a0 stands in solitude <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>near the center of the outer corner.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>She glances towards\u00a0 <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>the Stone mountain, famous for a shrine <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>of a famous Japanese warrior.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span><span>\u00a0There, in saturated sunlight,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>bright yellow-green crescent &#8211;<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>wild ferns encircle her bare feet.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Her gown a shower of brilliant purple lace. <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>The leaves turned purple in April.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Tamukeyama <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Asks you to set your intention <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>This is a wonderful opportunity<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Take your time!<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Hand write 10 wishes <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>closest to your heart<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Consider anything that passes <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>through your thoughts <\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>What do you want?<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>Your desires will be magnified.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>\\what you say will be magnified.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>Be wise.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>Write each desire on a vellum sheet.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>Close the book when the pages are complete.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>Hide it carefully. <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><span><span>Be conscious, <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>The progressive season brings\u00a0 transition-<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>the colour of the leaves from purple <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>towards burgundy and maroon. <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Tamukyama\u00a0\u00a0 comes into her highest form <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>She starts to sport <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>amazingly bright red leaves.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Acer Palmatum dissectum forma astropurpureum <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>\u201chands folded in prayer upon the mountain.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>What seemed impossible before is just a thought away. <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span>Believe!<\/span><\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Here is a poem I wrote recently in celbration of the night there was a Solar Eclipse and a New Moon. this poem is mentioned in my blog article: How to Read \u00a0Poem. Eclipse (Hands Folded in Prayer) It\u2019s mid-May! <span class=\"excerpt-dots\">&hellip;<\/span> <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.lyndalambert.com\/wordpress\/eclipse-hands-folded-in-prayer\/\"><span class=\"more-msg\">Continue reading &rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-72","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-trusting-god"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4gbwn-1a","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":953,"url":"https:\/\/www.lyndalambert.com\/wordpress\/disappearing-poem-writing-assignment-23\/","url_meta":{"origin":72,"position":0},"title":"The Disappearing  Poem &#8211; Writing Assignment #23","author":"Lynda Lambert","date":"June 19, 2015","format":false,"excerpt":"The deletion of words brings new meaning to the advertisement. 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