Oh... these sweet moments of peace...
when I rest heavily on earth

No words, no wounds to interfere
no thoughts here to distract me
just the wind that resonates
with being the love -
the boundless love
that I truly am

touching the sound
of a silent flute in the far distance
graciously melting
with the depths and the beauty
of this very moment

And the gift of a paradise bird swirling above these sacred grounds;

a feather from her lustrous wings
gliding softly in circles
and dissolving before me

A dreaming seer
A keeper of secrets
beyond illusion

Now stillness is all there is

Rising
- through infinity
as the clearest of waters
from within the earth

And I behold the true beauty
of being:

Forever at home...