Wild was the mass superiority, Invincibility's cherished messy fraud. Wrath coloured warning crimson wrote Justice. People watched as Mercy perished.
Gin lady lowers her lips by the skin of Reedy Lake Across and further inside Wood to share Silence of the creek Life that hid and flourished Grounds for the winding road. Three hours wheeled A stormy ride in the night.
The blindness of lightning strikes. Close your eyes For the flames of deeper under. Blindness breaks in a spark on the pan. Thunder shatters the sky.
There are so many experiences to observe without using your plain sight. I thought about this while taking a quick roadtrip up north in Queensland. I saw some of the aftermath of the bushfires. Burnt barks and leaves gone. Marooned soil off-road. People experienced a lot more than that.
Sit in silence and have a break from everything when you're awake. Take some time and be by yourself then you might even improve health. If this is done regularly you'll enjoy life more happily.
Close your eyes to then look within at the darkness that's consuming. Just observe the thoughts which arise don't get involved with all their lies. Seek the light of your Spirit Soul and it will lead you to the Goal. _____
Written in 2018. A simple little guide to meditation for this time of the year and any other time as well.