To You Who searches
by Q, 3,13,87
High on a hill you stand
feeling the majesty of the land
Nature in her rainbow mantle
smiles back peacefully
bathed in the golden warmth of day
yet, in your heart you feel a tug and rattle…
What is this overpowering feeling
that time after time draws you here…
To sit alone perched on sculptured granite
high above… and hidden well away
a single, solitary figure
overshadowed by the festive maples
mighty oaks and whispering pines…
Looking out through searching eyes
thirsting for the meaning of “Divine”
lazily a cloud drifts by
a lacy swirl of powder white
against a sky of innocent blue
look at you…
questions, questions,questions, is this all you do!
a search for the truth is a lifelong task
when you look out, instead of within…
listen to the symphony of life
feel… experience… with your total being
prayer/meditation will remove illusions
so that in this mortal world of questions and answers
you will discover and realize a simple truth…
The natural universe, in essence
is a mirror image, and the awe and wonder
simply… a true communion with self …
Tao
I had forgotten that there was a time when my work was copyright, etc., now I’m looking for the series of short stories I did at that time too. Mollie I may have some that aren’t adult reading =^_^=
In cleaning up today, looking for my lost cheque book, I had to empty out all the files in the cabinet drawer and begin the physical task of looking through each file folder. (This happens when one starts to do a clean up because the compter hard drive needed to be taken in for a check up.)
In PL we learn that when we take notice of something, an idea takes form in our noggin, its time to pay attention. LOL right now that for me means, sorting through old files.
Have a good day everyone, Hope you enjoyed my writings from another time… Hugs
Namaste – Oyashikiri
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Comments on: "To You Who Searches" (4)
So lovely!
Thanks Cindy, tyvm
symphony of life-notefull* imagery (*pun intended)
=^_^=