Everyone writes of the sky
why not
dive into the inside of earth
Always want to describe the sea
why not
swim to a greater deepness in meaning
So descriptive of trees
leaves in the breeze
why not
sway a little further this time
Scribble notes of
impermanent love
why not
sit silently in the
embodiment of God
your life moving
a mile a minute
when it comes
to a stand still
self-realization comes
in that moment
time never moved you
never became separated
just confused by illusion
why not
light up through grace.