Speaking Heart

Words from Speaking Heart...

Openness

The bliss of the blossom blessing the bud,
The angel that sits on my shoulder,
The infinite arising from nothing,
And you.

Awareness

Sadness floods into me like a torrential rain
and pours out my feet.
A breath of wind evaporates it
and sends a shiver up my spine.
The sun warms the back of my neck
to remind me of what could be.
But the rain is returning,
and what we need is the sun.

Energy

The stillness expands
and I am everywhere.
The eyes show boundaries
but they deceive.
The leaves, the rocks, the breeze,
filled with Love.
And I with them.

Inner Sanctum

Every moment in this life is mine,
But I am rarely present.

Harmony is everywhere,
But I am rarely aware.

My inner sanctum is home,
But when was I last there?

It is calling to me, like a mother to her child,
But I am pretending not to hear.

Awakening

I sit on a throne of sorts,
with dominion over the Earth.
Then I awaken as a speck of dust,
drifting on the wind.
I wonder at all that lies below,
dwarfed by what lies above.
And I dare not land.

Heart Speaks™