Art answers to no one.
It is untold;
Untethered
And free.
Natural when we release all
Preconceived notions
That have taken root
In our
Minds.
Just like love.
Art answers to no one.
It is untold;
Untethered
And free.
Natural when we release all
Preconceived notions
That have taken root
In our
Minds.
Just like love.
The sun rose gently today,
I am thankful for that.
Giving my eyes time to adjust;
Delicate light
Touches stone
And cactus.
Life around me
Stretches and yawns at once.
The birds join in
As they announce the arrival of day once again,
Happily
In synch with the natural rhythms of life.
The sun has peaked the horizon
And now burns my eyes.
For this I am grateful as well,
To set myself free of yesterdays burdens
And confusion
With breath and light,
For this is the world
Right in front of me.
There are years my heart has been
So heavy
I have fallen into shadows.
I closed my window and slipped
Into a restless sleep
Missing the entirety of springs tender arrival.
Waking on a
Morning to summer suns glare
And a fierce heat upon my skin,
The smile came naturally to my lips
Once more.