We stir the sediment
raising the fragments to the surface
under sunlit horizons trickling down
resting below the edge
on the bottom of the mind.
Clarity moves in while we linger
lost in idle conversation the clearing begins
smooth rippled awareness changes
the way we see through
Silken flow of thought
focused and secure in its richness
golden waves make the sweetest of memories
as the clutter moves out of view
and the goodness rises to greet
the open heart.
Seeing through the surface to forever
aware of each breath and emotion,
slumbering thoughts awakened
something so easy
when finally grasped like water falling through
cleansing the palette of a parched soul.