RETURN

My best moments
moments of being
are when I'm the most still
quiet
no internal dialogue
alone with the earth
feelin her pull
feelin her hold
she guides me
and
she talks to me
her language
Ancient
what she says
I cannot hear
only feel and see
she recreates before my eyes
Paradise
within
a sense of the timeless
when I walk
I move with grace
each step
perfectly placed
Why
I question
wuld I ever
wonder out of Eden
only empty imaginings
of a desperate ego
culd obscure
such Harmony

PLAYFULLY

What I write
I write for you
that you may know a love
that honestly reflects
the Beauty of You

...there is a voice
deep inside
that whispas truths divine
when you hear it
you will smile with delight
relief
a warmth unknown
but true nontheless
a secret so pure...
god pretending to be you!

so of all of life's travails
take with a sly smile
and a knowing wink
...jus play along for awhile

ECHOES

silence...
faintly I hear my blood runnin thru my veins
stillness of space
my mind ceases its senseless chatter
moon whispas
unheard echoes
painting pictures so sweet
the Primordial sound
beatin rhytmically
resonates thruout my body
the taste of Love delights...