Reach

We know you are there

Keeping our soul true

Hidden but seen

For we can feel you

πŸŒ‘

Quietly and subtlety

You guide our journey

And give us assistance

when all is stormy

πŸŒ‘

Who you are

is only known to each

For you are there

if we reach

I Think

I think

Well I must be

confused

πŸŒ‘

I see things

as wrong, dishonest

Others

don’t see them

that way

πŸŒ‘

For even if they do

they brush them

off

as inconsequential

πŸŒ‘

I see wrong

where others don’t

Who is right and

who is wrong

The Breeze

There are cascades of noise

everywhere

The modern world just

bustles

πŸŒ‘

For it overrides our senses

Though if we stop

listen through the bedlam

πŸŒ‘

Leaves rustling in the breeze

Birds calling one another

We hear

πŸŒ‘

Multiples flavours of green

on trees

We see

πŸŒ‘

The natural world is always

there

If we look and listen

hard enough

Distilled

Responsibilities

The bane of our lives

For we all have them

πŸŒ‘

A weight they load

Too much

too often

πŸŒ‘

When distilled often

we are not the beneficiary

For others are

πŸŒ‘

We bear them for others

The question is

would they bear them

for us

Temple

Our bodies are temples

Gawdawpalin

St. Peter’s Basilica

St. Basil’s Cathedral

Wat Rong Khun

Shwedagon Pagoda

Sri Ranganathaswamy

Prambanan

The Harmandir Sahib

πŸŒ‘

Not quite

More like a

undiscovered Mayan ruin

Mozart

Some days our souls

play beautiful music

like Mozart

Other days our souls

are a heavy weight

like ballast

holding us back

πŸŒ‘

What determines

which