a bird flies like an arrow
across the silent sky
master of wind and air
a song for its lover
piercing the silence
as spring draws near.

At blood and water
is the miracle of birth
one in a million

Feel me stair into your flowers, watch me walk with the clouds, as I drift into your trees. help me see the world beneath your wings. carry me off into the peace that sings lullabies to sleep. Oh mother nature set me free from this depressing life In the city!

the breath of Butterflies
wing beats of lovers
kiss the wind

Do you ever wonder
if the painter
tires of his colors?

There are ladders to the soul so they say
Pathways to the Gods; but fears get in the way
There are ladders to unwind, weaving upwards through the mind
To climb these ladders first get past your head
Your head is filled with subterfuge and shame
You wake up every morning and your mind is just the same
Your soul knows no stain, has no notion
Of why you think as you do, it’s an ocean
Of true self, ego free and timeless
Overflowing love, sincerity and kindness