Thursday, 18 June 2015

Old Songs Headed Somewhere Else


From the wind formed heavens
Beyond the mantle of stone,
Deeper awareness of light,
Coming back to a beginning.


No longer a circle
But more a sphere,
Old songs, new voices.


So the years may pass
Linear beyond horizon,
Reborn with dawn -
Another day, another day.


Grace and compassion
The search for Beauty,
Searching amongst the unformed
Seeing the unborn,
So bringing into focus -
Thinner than wind
Empty mind!


Taking my rest
But with mind wandering
Wandering in the East & West,
All along the path
Trees taking their time,
Everything as it is
Heading both North & South.