Transcendence of Trees
Meandering though wild orchid groves
Wooden limbs sprouting through blistering toes
Tangled in roots of thriving emotion
Perched on a bough of utter devotion
Magnetic fervor penetrating the skin
Thawing the Siberian fortress within
Pulsating and vibrating in rhythmic cadence
An electric current of burgeoning radiance
Withering trees who thought they’d never mend
Through abounding love shall transcend.
The Collaboration of Sound
The ebb and flow
Of eloquent harmony
Dilute our divided identities
Fluid raptures of consciousness
Cascade like streams of celestial bliss
Infused with the steady beat of the cavernous drum
The heart pulsating with the melodic hum
Bohemian vigor dancing in my veins
Evoking the pleasure pathways of the brain
As separation and ego contest with resistance
Through the collaboration of sound
Divinity reveals its ubiquitous existence.
Summoning the Goddess Within
The scent of sandalwood and sea-salted sweat
Dance like gypsies with no regrets
As they trickle down each vertebrae of her neck.
Under the rays of a blazing sun
Bare feet blackened as she runs
Through the foliage of ancient canopied trees
Releasing her cares to the placid breeze
Out of breathe and collapsing to her knees
Legs rooted deep within mother earth
Arms outstretched to the vast universe
The sound of stillness replacing the incessant race
As she absorbs the essence and purity of grace.
