Sunday, October 20, 2002

When...

When silence touches the features of a meditating earth,
When the striving arms of a restless ocean caress the golden sands,
When the setting sun leaves behind reflections on a wavy mirror,
When the heart eavesdrops on the conversation between windy waters and sailing winds.

When a fettered body, permits the soul to escape on wings of thought.
When a conscious mind , lifts the blinds on the past, present and future.
When there prevails a oneness with nature beyond the comprehension of the senses.

I steal an idea from life, and carve out a memory on the smooth edges of a rocky path.

-14 years, 2002