It’s the time
When the moon,
Gives its way,
To the rising sun
A brief moment when…
All is still
And a second when…
All is clear
The dividing line,
Of a past
Not yet to be,
The future
Become caught
In that time
And live life,
As if it is your dawn
Extend your soul from its deepest self
Meeting sorrow while not fearing pain
Place your feet in their shoes of sadness,
Accepting tears as moments, of emotional rain
Tire your ears as you unscramble words
Hearing truly, just with your heart
You’ll reach the threshold of empathy, if you’re willing to give it a shot
Eyelids resting on peaceful closed eyes,
Holding the calm, inside of his mind
Muscles lay soft on the bones of his face,
At one with his world, tensions died
This vision of him, brings me down to the earth
A reminder that balance is mine
To conquer, control, this gift of the taking
As Buddha in, meditation Divine
So many days,
I lose my way
So many times,
Beauty goes blind
So many nights,
Tears for my sleep
So many moments I’ve failed to find
I’ve placed your sculpture to always be seen,
When morning sun wakes my eyes
You give me the nod of encouragement
From the nightstand of my bedside
That today my way,
It will be found
Today,
With beauty I’ll see
There will be no need,
To cry before sleep,
I’ll search for moments of life to reap
For those whom I love, but let down the same,
When my world and its balance gets thrown
I ask you for patience, as could just a human,
Without you, my life has no home
Today I will see and not just look
I will listen, not just hear
I will talk rather than just say.
Today is the day, I find a new way
Today I will walk
With my feet on the ground,
Without my head,
Lost in the clouds
I will feel the earth,
My balance, as
My Being
Tomorrow I will practice the same
And the days after to come
Until that day
When my Being, is
My balance
When my words are my wisdom
When I hear with my heart
When I see with my soul
When life is my love
Until that day, I will
“Subconsciously aware or consciously unaware”
The script of my life that’s composed each day.
As the seconds sweep by that just don’t last,
As the hours turned day, that I just let pass
The pleasure of love hangs still in the moment,
The moments of sadness when pleasure gets hung
A balance of chapters in our lifes book
Moments like these that go unsung
We looked into each other’s eyes,
Last night’s moon,as she gleamed a bold gold
I saw her beauty, did she see mine?
Scripted, saved forever in my soul
Today our sun shines, its rays reach my life
Spring colors, spring sounds,
Fresh, sweet
The forest so dense, epitome of grandeur,
A day script for me complete
The seconds, those hours,
These days as we live,
Our eyes and our senses, our script they shall give
Its meaning, its memory
Its rhythm and rhyme,
Don’t wait for a milestone to see that your time
Is gone once again and a part of the past
Be conscious,
Aware,
This life’s likely your last
Approaching on trying times
When easiest to close our eyes,
Are the obstacles
Rigorously so,
Engraved upon our mind
Nothing remains the same,
Exception of, neither good nor bad
Soulfully see where you are now,
Seek knowledge you know you have
The Starting End 