There is music outside my window
in the breeze, when the wind blows
bells chime, and conjure up their melody
the birds join in chorus, the crows speak

sunlight splits the floating mist
somewhere high above me
to warm my aching, frozen heart
my guides remind me that they love me

i wake each day with a cup of coffee
sipping as I clear my mind and soul
and occasionally, when the moment’s lovely
a heart appears in the emptied vessel

a hint, I think, that I’m not alone,
and often, a message too
an eye or a tree, for a bird’s eye view
or somewhere to stretch my roots

i see numbers, everywhere
fours and ones and twos and eights
reminding me to take care
that when I open, abundance waits

things coincide on the road of life
that’s no coincidence
for when the mind and soul align
there is only resonance

we all join in the cosmic dance
when matter forms through music
a vibration encompassing endless expanse
if only we choose to see it