Time I've spent wandering alone
challenging times
nowhere to go
but right here,
inside,
deep in my heart,
just viewing the art
and viewing the darnest
things that don't ever last.
The mind just pretends
it "all" matters more
and then without hope
we wander bestowed
upon an incessant
flower of hope
that comes to our window
with nothing but
color to adorn our eyes
and beauty to adorn our sight.
They teach us to stand tall,
to never give up,
to face it all
and embrace the light;
that there is no escape
only surrender
life can never go away
completely unentered.
But once we dive in and
see the plenty there is,
we become accustomed
to adapting and
to truly be.
To truly be
is the question we all deep down hold,
to see beyond the veils of mind
to let it all unfold.
Tensions, pain, and despair-
it all deliberately reminds us
of the emotions we've all, at one
point or another, trapped
deep within.
Yet can we be the watcher
of the darkness and all of its
fury?
Can we be the silence behind
the noise that tries to trick
us wildly?
Can we be the stillness behind
all the melancholic gatherings?
And can our compassion be louder
than the judgement that tempts us?
Can we see the beauty infront of our very
own eyes?
Can we see eachother's hearts, can we see
eachother's love?
Can we choose right now to love
everything that is,
even the tensions that hide
deep within?
Can we treat it all kindly,
with dignity and respect?
And when we don't can we
be to ourselves a forgiving friend?
Are we ready to focus on the
essence of the light
or do we still choose to
entertain drama with all its might?
How focused are we, how
relentlessly driven to
purposeful kindness to life?
And how willing are we to leave
if others choose to continue
life's wicked sights?
Life and all its boldness
teaches me to practice with ease.
So much practice that it gradually
teaches me to BE.
To be the instrument of love
is our birthright and plea,
and to those who are ready,
they choose it with willingness
and become free.
Free
to again see the skies
with a loving heart and
a clear beloved mind,
and to share our warm shiny heart
with those who also choose to
share this kite
of golden melodic dreams,
as it wanders through the sky and breeze,
we again feel the ease
of beloved love and trees.
May we all let eachother to
find our own winding road,
and have faith that we all should meet
at the end of the storm,
let's love eachother lots and
send eachother trust
that we all have the ability to make it,
its all inside US.
When we become the rays of this
blessed divine sun,
we shine and we blossom
just like a flowering bud.
It is our true essence,
it is who we are,
and everything in the surface
are just distractions that we must
face sooner or later, to test us.
Sometimes it seems we're tested
on how badly we entertain all those thoughts
that relentlessly replay in our minds,
until we are tired and just wish to burst,
but instead we've reached rock bottom,
and we're desperately ready to go back home,
and upon viewing the rays of light,
we again find our trust
through the light that welcomes us home,
the light
that surrounds us all in this
blessing fountain of love..
