Being

Waves of thoughts

About the many paths

Ebb and flow

On the shores of my awareness.

The sands of time shift

Through my mental grip

But remain the same.

The sun shines on it all,

Unaffected.

At the end

Of the day

When the sun

Bows to the earth,

The whole world

Is at peace.

Imagine that.

The great honors the small

And peace comes to us all.

I followed

The path to being

To the edge of

The infinite ocean

To the pinnacle of

The cosmic wave

And was born again

As a child of Life and Love.

Now, the path calls

Beyond the edge

Above the pinnacle

And crazy me answered.

Perhaps this time

I’ll meet my grandparents.

Stillness calls me

The way a mother calls

Her children to eat

Something substantial

At the end of

A long day of running around,

Playing in the dirt,

Falling flat,

And just being alive.

“Come. Eat.

Fill yourself up.

And live.”