And I shall steer my vessel.
My sacred form upon
tides of great evolution,
as I drift in state of meditation.
Sun shines,
while menagerie of birds
surround with sweet sound.
Clouds dissipate
revealing rainbow sky
as consciousness awakes.
Guides come to lead
into the caverns of the heart
where drums echo.
It’s a grand moment,
whilst miracles on horizon center
in telescope like breath.
A grand day, as gratitude fuels
and pirate egos no longer stalk
so I move in peace.
first poem of the day