The Masterpeice

Searching, creating
putting words on paper

Wondering, shaping
the eyes behold the maker

Will it be the one
perfection, the shaper

Inside the quiet mind
but outside the faker

The appearance misleading
but the meaning is revealing

Expression's, raw emotion
floating out of pure devotion

His words create the meaning,
a message the healing.

A masterpeice revealed,
by the unfolding of each seal of pure emotion.

Whispering Wind

My mind is full, thoughts come and go
Your rhythm so soothing, the movement alluding

The flow, uplifting , the vibration addicting

Someplace else, time erased

Whispering moment's , in a beautiful place...........

Complacent

The time is now
   the heart knows how
The feet stand still
   complacent, unfulfilled

Empty spaces, blank face's

You know the way
    move, pray

Start the motion
    hear the commotion
Your Soul is screaming
    you are not dreaming


The here is now
    you do know how.......