The feather.
Being with nature clears the mind,
Creating space for the answers to find.
Connections and synapses far and few,
Confirming our being and less of to do.
Breathing in gratitude after a sigh,
Dancing with shadows into the light.
Touching your tenderness,
Follow the lines,
Drawing your universe closer to mine.
Sometimes I wonder why I do the same,
Repeating these patterns that drive me insane.
I know that the lessons all lie in my choice.
Do I stay silent?
Do I use my voice?
There's someone inside me who needs to be heard,
Afraid to be judged as supremely absurd.
She carries the weight of the world in her heart.
Beginnings are endings waiting to start.
The cycle of suffering,
Humans repeat.
Get out of the kitchen if you can't stand the heat.
Instead,
Use the warmth of your light to heal pain.
The more love we offer,
The more love we gain.
This little girl lost remains to be seen,
While holding a vision and breathing a dream.
Meandering pathways that lead to new doors,
Abundantly guiding towards even more.
She wrestles and tumbles with thoughts in her bed of how to transform these ideas in her head.
She longs for the calm of a partner in crime,
Who hears her soft whispers of melody and rhyme.
She dreams to find love and peace with the one,
Who'll stay by her side and not leave when they're done.
With learning their lessons through connection with her,
Presence and transparency causing a stir.
Who wants to,
With me,
Laugh and dance in the sun?
Living in service whilst having some fun.
Beside me,
Together,
Even with space.
Delicately connected,
Like the finest French lace.
My breathing in becomes your breath out.
Loving in silence.
Loving out loud.
From sunrises to sunsets,
Experiences together.
A love that's so deep and light as a feather.
Admiring,
Celebrating,
Honoring each other.
Parent,
Child,
Sibling,
Partner or lover.
Freedom in flow,
Freedom in flight.
Holding our hands,
Accompaniment in light.
