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January 7, 2008

In the Ear…

Filed under: Literary pieces

I close my eyes,

Breathe deeply,

Follow the inhaled air to my heart.


My heart pleads to relax…

This too will pass.


I have done my best for the day.

Now it is time to watch the paint dry.


I need to relax and let go,

Let go of fear, worry, and hatred.


I can hear the ocean waves dancing with joy.

I can hear volcanoes bursting with life,

Niagara falling great heights.

All, inside me.


My ear is telling me of the great span of time this has been happening.

I am a tiny speck in universe,

a random happening.

Too much of ego,

or any of it,

isn’t good.


Let go.

Relax….

….sleep.

 

 

 

 

 

Entry to http://totallyoptionalprompts.blogspot.com/2008/01/totally-optional-prompt-in-ear.html

Over the horizon

Filed under: Literary pieces

Vile snake has bitten me…

 

Sailing alone

Dark wet cold nights

Glaring hot days

There is always help I could avail

If I so intended

But this is a trip I took on my whim

I cannot ask more of anyone

 

What have I got to lose?

I do not have anything

Now that I am thinking hard

I remember something I could possess

Love

Love and support for my baby I have left safely on the shore behind

 

Now, is it worth returning from this adventure?

To provide something not valued high in this world

Maybe by the recipient

Maybe not

With the love I give comes attachment to this world

I abhor the fruits of worldly attachments

 

Or, do I really?

I started this journey to find a treasure island

That I could share with my baby

I made sure she was safe

Risked my life to get treasure to her

 

Somewhere along the journey

I lost myself

Forgot the cause

Drifted away in unmapped zone

So worried of losing

I act like I am beyond worldly pleasures

 

I am not

 

I don’t want to be

 

I am going to go beyond the horizon

I am sure to find the treasure I set out to find

I will load all that I can

I will take it back to my child

And spend the rest of my life in peace.

No doubt in getting the treasure

 

Now, the question that remains is

Will she be there when I return?

 

Maybe she might have given up on me.

She could have gone her own way

Forgotten me

But, one day, I am sure

Her grace will arrive

And she will hug me with open hearts

I might be her inspiration

Or a bitter lesson

That will be answered in time

 

Decision to reach for horizon remains mine alone

 

Based on the wisdom I have been blessed with.

 

 

 

 

 Entry to writer’s island http://writersisland.wordpress.com/2008/01/05/prompt-over-the-horizon/






















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