Take a step;
Now stand still
And feel the power you have
Being present in the moment
To create your next move.
Oh the things one sees when
We simply choose to observe
Without attachment to
What is deemed right or wrong in the
Of earthlings grounded
In thought by gravity alone.
She still hears his melody
Soft and strong;
Silently she sways
In the undertones.
Lift your gaze upon the sun and let
Shadows cast where they may;
Continue on dear heart;
I have had a hundred different songs playing in my head
While I sit and anticipate the rise of the sun.
Release what was to make room for what is
What will be.
They are tired of hearing all they wrong they do;
If you see them
Look them in the eyes and smile.
Let them know you see them;
Let them know they are enough.
Love and kindness are easy.
No one speaks the truth
It is a knowing,
This a silence flowing and waiting for one to enter and submerge.
Releasing all to welcome all.
Truth is in the being not the speaking,
Shed what is known, therein lies what is.
Truth is merely a word created to capture and cage concrete reality which cannot
Thought is fluid.
Tearing our own eyes out
To avoid the truth.
Stumbling and fumbling,
Grabbing anything we can out of desperation Including others as we fall to the ground.
And the truth is still there
No matter that we choose to believe
Someone has blinded us.
We are allowing it of our own free will.
My heart holds no words for you
They are so
A word cannot envelope nor embody
Nor can my heart hold this vastness,
The power in every beat,
Every thump of my heart
To the farthest galaxy
In the dark
Dancing and vibrating
Within atoms themselves,
For even they know our names.
Yet it is not of anywhere perceivable.
As our feet step upon this ancient earth
Feel the vibrations. Hear the beat.
And on and on we go.
If one is not happiest for the tiniest of things
Then ones gratefulness for the big things will have no roots to hold happiness.