You will continue to misunderstand
The ocean
If you spend your
Entire
Life
In your backyard
Pool.
You will continue to misunderstand
The ocean
If you spend your
Entire
Life
In your backyard
Pool.
And look at what the
Bloom
From the very beginning has
Produced?
On and on.
Oh my, oh my.
And you think you cannot make a difference,
That you make no difference?
You are here by no mere accident
You lovely soul.
Remember inception;
The beginning of
All.
A part,
The core of all you are does recognize this for
You were there.
You are the absolute radiance of creation itself,
The origin.
You come from
The very root of all life.
Live.
Spring is springing
And I cannot contain my excitement
As each morning new buds appear
Through
Soil awakening.
Fresh colors bursting.
Singing,
“Come alive with me!”
They do not make a fuss
As they appear,
Basking in whatever weather may be.
They delight. They delight.
As do I as I open my eyes;
Each morning more life.
Is it not amazing
That your soul has awakened to things
My soul has not
And visa versa?
Here we are learning from each other with every
Experience,
Every moment.
We are like puzzle pieces to this
Big, beautiful
Tumultuous puzzle of life.
Different colors, shapes and sizes
Fitting together to create
A mind blowing,
Breath catching
Masterpiece;
If we so choose.
Cold winter rain falls on my
Face.
I like to look up when it is pouring
Allowing myself to
Get completely
Drenched because everything dries
Off eventually right?
It burns my skin
Yet chills my bones.
I love how it makes me feel alive,
My whole body
Shivering to keep me warm.
All the hairs on my body standing up
In protest.
I protest the protest and giggle.
And it always feels so delicious to get warm After
A good chill.
On to a hot shower and into
A pile of blankets
Until another moment shakes up all of
My senses.
Life presents
Continuous moments to marvel.
Life experienced
In so many little ways.
Taste and touch,
Scent and sight.
I hope you savor every one,
Every moment
When possible.
I sense you but I know
Not
From which direction.
All around me it seems.
Waste no time in learning your lessons this journey
Through.
You promised you would find me
Once again
In
This life.
Where are you now?
I run knowing I must
Go to the river
Most hastily.
There i submerge myself completely
Knowing that
Someday the same water that touches
Me
Will in someway
Caress you.
On it goes,
And on and on.
Whether raindrop, river or ocean
It makes its way to you;
As will my heart.
Do not let a couple bad seeds
Ruin your love,
Your passion
For the divine flavor of life.
Look at life as if your muse.
There she is right in front of you,
In the sky, the earth, the creatures around you.
The air that touches your skin.
The fruit that grows on the trees.
Look and see. Breathe and feel
Everything,
Everyone
As if new everyday.
So mysterious,
Magical and deep.
Fall in love again and again.
There are those souls in life who return to the sidelines.
They are the ones we turn to
For
Encouragement.
The souls who do not relish the spotlight.
Not glory.
Those who cheer us on,
Stay steady and strong.
Who doctor our wounds
And share words of wisdom.
Patting us on the backs as they send us back out there
Having faith in our capabilities we cannot see ourselves.
We forget sometimes they themselves
Are human.