Lovely lavish ways are the waves, the open air, that surrounds these days that drift away. Floating sinking sounds that breath the air deep down. Beating beating sound, sounds like beating pound pound.
People of the world
Oh the phases
Oh the steps you will take
Over the years in great leaps or maybe in a stark white wild moment of truth.
I watch as you move.
Closer; closer still — to the truth.
Why am I waiting to sit with my own thoughts, meditate through breaths.
I’ll take some time to walk with you, talk with you, and just be in one place.
Shifting into space, it’s time to shut off time and lay down the pace.
Plains shift, they break
My feet forget to follow direction
Lives at stake.
I said, ” I know what I want to be”.
” I want to be.”
You let me view the beauty contained within the stained glass windows i’ll call your eyes, the angelic soul God gave you inside. It shines a miraculous light in my direction leading me right to you as a stranger. Now you are my best friend whom I’ve known forever, in my heart, that I’d find.
Our conscious interwoven state breaths like a beautiful new bloom photosynthesising with the ball of fire in the sky that only grows bigger with each passing day, buzzing like a child in overwhelming anticipation to consume the earth with its absolute nessacary warmth and constant reminder of survival.