Wordless words
still
silent
bathing in the
calm balm
of the Beloved
Tenderly touched
urgently ushered
by the blowing
Breath
of the weaving wind
Now winged words
fresh – – –
fiery – – –
emerging
from presence
from essence
At the dawning day
early rays
rise – – –
across the infinite bridge
of timelessness
Now aligned!
Aligned with the
flaming call
through static walls
through dull deadening
psyches
shallow shaky
The call – – –
of the rushing river
purging stagnant stories
gathering moss
for centuries
Stagnant stories
covering
blazing beauty
boundless bounty
infinite intelligence
Disintegrating
dissolving
peeling patterns
of false facades
aching apathy
struggling strategies
Revealing revelry
wholeness oneness
Spiraling seeds
of budding hearts
flowering possibilities
intelligent abilities
Rooted
in the ground of being
Anchored in infinity
Authenticity
true autonomy
– – then abides
Take the ride!!
ZC©