Tomorrow

Tomorrow

Here we go again.
Here I go again

Nothing changes...
It's always the last day of Fall with us.
Our leaves show their brightest colors,
dance,
and swiftly fall to their death.

We lay there wondering what to do next...
The ice, then, freezes us over,
and we're stuck in time and space...
Dematerialized yet again.
It is this frozen purgatory that we chose to endure for another season (or lifetime).

Perhaps next time we should decide on a warmer climate...
One where we could grow all year long,
and bask in the glory of the light in our lives.
For that is where we will find our true purpose,
and I know what we will see is love.

Reflect On Path

Reflect On Path

introspect

remember

the beach, the house, the sea air...
all set the stage for positivity...
love...
light...
consciousness...
to be explained and discussed

the minds will open and remember how it felt to touch the heart...

and from there, the world will heal.