Moments of hope
In the silence
Of a smile.
This is a short story about life.
A tale of demigods, dragons, and butterflies,
Immense joy and freedom from strife.
It is a song of cries, a praise for the sage!
Before the dawn, there is rain.
Nothing to look upon, no pain.
As a vessel of light I look in
To the divine love of my kin.
Souls before me and beyond
Sunday morning and the clouds are thick.
Peering through the shell like a baby chick…
I am in awe of what I see.
Deepening into my soul. I feel whole.
Waking up in the early morning and the light is dull.
There is a smile on my face, a saving grace.
Can you see into my soul?
Beyond aura, can you feel me whole?
I speak of love beyond games and places.
I seek for the transcendent above dames and faces.
Open this moment
For love to call
I think of you
Across seasons, beyond time
We are here together
And it feels so good.
Stream of consciousness writing while listening to this jam on loop. Contemplate and update your fate… [de te fabula narratur]
Looking for the words that echo.
The melody that stays with you.
The mantra that lasts the reap.
That shit was then.
This shit is now.