To be in the present moment
to plan here and now
to feel the power
to feel the suns energy penetrating
absorbing nurturing a solar experience
mixed with water
sounds of rushing water thunder by
while a small tweet or chirp of a bird sound from afar.
Wind blows slow ripples lake or pond
it’s all I imagined
magical and powerful
it nourishes and strengthens me
as I move through my own rhythms
and find deep satisfaction.
Beyond a world filled with stuff to do
I am here sitting or expelling with stuff
creating energy sitting or laying as days go by
I here (hear) tap tap tap of stone being carved
and my desires as my desires to dance
energy dies for lack of physical safety.
For stone its for always for dance I do not know...
Alive with dreams steady chirp of bird I see or not
find solace in the solitude
I sit or lay or move upon these grounds.
Images and impressions and notes that I’ve noticed
darkness of wet wood has less appeal than before
secret code of speaking energy
flying up and down as a car goes by very infrequently
and the brook babbles stream moves water
from the rain and the waterfall has arrived as promised.
No disappointment,all that I’ve imagined for myself.
Solitude and solidarity the part of me is in you
as generations set us apart yet passion keeps up together.
Sending or souring (soaring) by with brain intents.
My brain thinks in starts and stops now
I find a voice that simplifies the chaos the staticness from motions
Artist and physicists Science and art fascinating many opportunities
for those that know their needs and find what they need.
Water seeks its own level – an expression I’ve thought about lately...