In realms beyond the grasp of sight,
Where dreams take flight in veils of night,
There dwells a form, both light and free,
The astral body, pure energy.
Unbound by flesh, it roams the skies,
In realms where earthly limits die,
A spirit essence, fluid, wise,
With boundless reach, it takes to rise.
Through astral planes, it drifts and glides,
Infinite realms where time abides,
Exploring mysteries, unseen by day,
In cosmic dances, it finds its way.
No chains of gravity can hold it down,
In astral realms, it wears no crown,
But journeys forth, with purpose clear,
Beyond the bounds of earthly fear.
It mirrors the soul, in radiant glow,
A reflection of the depths we sow,
In every thought, in every deed,
The astral body is our creed.
So let us seek to understand,
This ethereal form, so grand,
For in its essence, we find the key,
To realms of wonder, wild and free.
Thank-you for reading,
Much Love and light,
Brenda Marie
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