When was the last time you let the grass tickle your toes or let the fragrance of a rose twirl softly up your nose?
When was the last time you stopped the "I know's" and truly surrendered to the mystery that grows,
lusciously flows
and goes
trinkling back to home?
Do you dare to release your
hair to the bare
winds that breeze on by?
Do you dare, with quivered lips,
scream out to that aching sky?
Do you dare to fill your heart to the brim with love so good it shakes,
as you unfold your lips
and unfetter to the deepest most secret quips
of being,
left hidden in moments before the
earth quakes?
Do you dare to care
So much
So so so much
That all you can do is surrender?
Do you dare to point
your fingers to that sky
and whisper just
why why why
You do care
As the moon listens and
galaxies watch on
by by by.
In the bluest truest stare
You whisper
I do dare
I do care
I do do Do
Dare
To touch the Sky to the Earth
The Earth to Sky
To rebirth
And shed
To awake the sleeping dead
To be a soul fulfiller
To be a long standing pillar
To be genuine, wise, and humbled in my knowing
To let myself be, breathe, feel, feed
The grass that is growing
To be blossomed like the fig that simply shares
Or the trumpet that expands outwards with its blares~~
I release from affairs of empty cares
I stand before the sky
Naked in my silence
I stand before the wind
And whisper....
Do you hear me mother?
Soft whispers of I do
I do I do I do
Its true...
....I do dare...
Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
When was the last time you let the grass tickle your toes or let the fragrance of a rose twirl softly up your nose?
When was the last time you stopped the "I know's" and truly surrendered to the mystery that grows,
lusciously flows
and goes
trinkling back to home?
Do you dare to release your
hair to the bare
winds that breeze on by?
Do you dare, with quivered lips,
scream out to that aching sky?
Do you dare to fill your heart to the brim with love so good it shakes,
as you unfold your lips
and unfetter to the deepest most secret quips
of being,
left hidden in moments before the
earth quakes?
Do you dare to care
So much
So so so much
That all you can do is surrender?
Do you dare to point
your fingers to that sky
and whisper just
why why why
You do care
As the moon listens and
galaxies watch on
by by by.
In the bluest truest stare
You whisper
I do dare
I do care
I do do Do
Dare
To touch the Sky to the Earth
The Earth to Sky
To rebirth
And shed
To awake the sleeping dead
To be a soul fulfiller
To be a long standing pillar
To be genuine, wise, and humbled in my knowing
To let myself be, breathe, feel, feed
The grass that is growing
To be blossomed like the fig that simply shares
Or the trumpet that expands outwards with its blares~~
I release from affairs of empty cares
I stand before the sky
Naked in my silence
I stand before the wind
And whisper....
Do you hear me mother?
Soft whispers of I do
I do I do I do
Its true...
....I do dare...
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