Did you call me into being
From a longing long before?
Has it been written in the stars
Then, now and forevermore?
Maybe there is no path to follow
And destiny is made step by step?
I don't know
But I will find out...
aimlessly floating on my own volition
winds to and fro inhale my sails
currents carry me to shores unexplored
i set my imprint in the stones
and swiftly slip away again
thirsty for the familiar ground
that shines anew each day
and shifts and moves with me...
i tire but keep searching
propelled by an
coming from within
that pushes me out
out of my skin
and i carefully put them
to anchor me.
There is a higher order
A thread that connects souls
And when the time comes
A knowing from deep within emerges
There is no choice
Decision has been made
Forge your way into the unknown
Creation delights in
Since our last
September 30, 2020.Reading time less than 1 minute.
With touch? With sunlight? With tears? Rainstorms? Cool ocean breeze? With music? Alone? With people? Alone with people? In shared silence? A look A knowing A nod Walking Feet in the sand At night In bed Silently? Violently? In broken glass? With candlelight? Soft kisses... A glass of wine In the bathtub Water Fire Earth Air Head in the clouds Hands in the soil Endless sky Roots deep down Eyes closed Remembering The joy The pain The bliss The sadness This... Is How I Feel... It All.
On the floor, surrounded by a bunch of used tissues. Cause: too much sadness. In the rain, slipped and fell. Cause: too much water. Under a car, crossed without looking. Cause: too much forward thinking. Above the clouds, dragon attack. Cause: too much imagination. Out in the field, lighting strike. Cause: too much electricity. Off a cliff, jumped deliberately. Cause: too much depth. At the table, choked on a crumb. Cause: too little air. Tucked in bed, never woke up. Cause: simply time. Who cares about 992 more? We have a life to live. Death is a natural cause of being born; Living happens when you dare To follow your soul.
September 23, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.
The crisp caress of clean sheets on my skin Biting into a fresh tree-ripened peach, juice running down my arm Walking along the beach where the waves kiss the shore Getting lost in a marvelous sunset glow Finding myself in the light of dawn Picking a tomato from the vine and eating it The jovial sound of laughter Not so secretly touching soft throws at department stores Watching cats be themselves The smell of fresh-baked bread Bare feet in mud Gazing at a mountain Running through a field Lying under the bright blanket of the stars Picking and devouring wild berries, tongues purple Crunching fall leaves under our feet Singing along to our favorite songs on a road trip Your head on my chest, our bodies relaxed and still united Breathing, together As one