Rising from the depths,
we reach to touch the self set free
in the throes of a sudden joy,
we find belief in the unknown that lays beyond.
Beneath a gentle morning light
we wander step by step
keeping pace with times demands
we settle into the soothing flow.
Effortless is the moment
that we set aside our small demands
and allow the greatness to flow
into our hands in gratitude.
Working through the midnight dream,
we enter through the magic space
chasing elusive thoughts drifting by
and capturing the essence
of a different path to tread.
We walk into the other side of life
like carnival glass we shine in color,
merry-go-round world we glimpse ourselves
and learn as we hang on
just how to thrive once more.
Slipping into a new coat of words,
we allow the falling of thought to unfurl
and delight in spaces alive with beauty,
we stand deliberate in our new selves
awake, alive and so very aware.
Yesterday I finished writing my first novel. Chock full at 87,678 words, it is a labor of love and the culmination of a dream. On to the more technical aspects now, I’m embracing the new skills I’m learning and look forward to sharing the finished product come very early summer if all goes well. Thank you for your never ending patience while I’ve been in and out here at WordPress and I will keep you updated on the next aspects of this new journey I’m living out. Peace and blessings, K
We wander within
where the wild things are
lingering in our zone,
the happy place of our soul.
Motion of the rhythm
swaying through the groove
time again to move
as the vision draws us in close to see
all that can be.
Connected by the threads
invisible but strong
twined to bring together,
leading us through the portal
we become one with the power
gifts of the universe given
shared between all.
We carry the moments on backs
eager to see near and far,
the mighty and weak all the same
in lifes changing game
we link the chains of love
wrapping around the tribe
feeling alive as we reach
the elements of peace
lost and then found.
The journey ever changing
time keeps rearranging
we linger in the dream
awake and shining the light
through the darkest night,
we become the hope
of tomorrow.
Peace, Love and Patchouli 