Life

Find your own lullaby,

Go on feel the gentle rock of resting heart,

Relax,

There is no end in sight

Inside the tranquil mind on this great night,

Breath is yours

And you the air

So go ahead release your cares,

Caress the soul

With healthy flow of blood

Calm, warming thoughts

Deep, loving tender,

A beat you know inside and out-

Doors drums, will open to the sound as sweet as ever

Vibrant energy of the self

Out into the world,

Very fiber of each and every livelihood

Zestful spirit that soothes the throat

Coats internal course

And if we cannot speak

Ensures there is only love and not remorse

Even in silence it is a force

Never forcibly thrust

Though still one that not only survives but thrives,

Staving off disease,

Transitional ease appeasing the rustling leaves,

Seizing up land the self shan’t ever cease

To exist,

Cleaving through the underbrush and trees the key

To clearing space for a palace that pleases

The self,

The world happy to hear from other selves,

Happy to see books filled with notions of worldliness, great cuisine and culture put back on the shelves,

History, a creation,

The individual,

His or Her greatest creation,

Not only a creator

But a teacher

Nature a howling preacher

Featuring the furry fellow up a two story tall tree

An axman at the foot weary on his knees,

Each individually bringing unity

Plain to see

The self composed

Of virtuoso viscocity

Rich and thick

The world as if a cupping body to hold,

Shift, move with the ease of a gentle spring breeze,

The essence of each person, the true self,

Perfection,

A blessing

The bigger picture backdrop resting

Grand scheme undressing

Unabashed, unlashing false eyes

Seeing for the first time,

As if awoken from a dream

Somehow lesser than this, the real thing.