When I’m a tree
I will stand for a thousand years.
If only I could see
the light surrounding me,
The world has changed from yesterday,
it got transformed,
I’m on the edge of existence, looking out at nothing, the substantial, rich, eclectic nothing of which all reality is woven. It…
I call for my soul inside the soaring chambers of my soul, and their tall walls and vaults reverberate and multiply my voice into thousands of…
A mirror in time my life has become, the doors to my soul open wide.
I hide my pain, I ride the rain, I exercise my life in vain.
I see the shame, I fight the wane, I cry out…
There’s no one new except for me in this extraordinary life; no guidance, no instruction card, no inkling of wrong or…
There are rare moments when I can feel the world’s beauty.
I wade through the symbols of essence unseen, by light and by shadow departing a dream, all centered inside of the self shell of me.
