Patience
Tree of life
rich with incense
waits
to release peace
upon this world
Tree of life
rich with incense
waits
to release peace
upon this world
When her silence speaks
the rush of
breath
soul
leaf chimes
mulch growth
bark banter
her, mellifluousness
When her silence speaks
lissom creatures begin
their rites
for early morning
awakens the spirit
her spirit
When her silence speaks
nature’s monks
renew the air
spatial awareness
When her silence speaks …
trust begins
We are born seeing the world as a solid place
with different surfaces: earth, air, water, fire and so forth.
All solid in their own way.
We go about our lives interacting with each surface
creating things using a mixture of these solids which includes ourselves.
Sometimes when there is a silence there comes a clarity
and the dust motes begin their slow dance of finality.
If you sit long enough with the air around you becoming still
you’ll come to see things in their natural states.
You’ll receive a heightened appreciation of your surroundings
and with your senses reborn you can watch as the dust settles
to reveal a blank canvas where everything permanent, solid,
has an ambient essence of life with a different atmosphere.
You’ll see.
this slow burn of time
those morning clouds
silent trees
and waking birds
light becomes
humans wake
to ruin the burn
the slow burn of this
Hold the light
of your own belief
within you
and let others do the same
Peace comes only from freedom
~
(from Being Human: Little Thoughts of Life, Nature, Peace, Freedom & Love)
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A peaceful heart is wonderful
it helps your weary soul
it fills your thoughts
with all good things
by removing stress
and those blinkety
thinks!
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