Cash money

Walking into the field of flow

Showered abundance dancing free in the wind

Comfort made easy

Life at my own pace

Producing the nothing to accomplish the great

Home base to lay down joy of rooted elegance singing to the trees, backed up by sunflowers

Joining bounty of freedom to walk the globe in full delight, recording its precision essence.

The beauty of the resurrection unfolds in my mind like nature’s death and harvest.

Jesus spoke truth of love to die at the hands of forgiveness. Flowers sprout like the coconuts I witnessed; cracked open and lodged into the crevasses of volcanic stone. Palm trees swaying hello to the pacific.

Pagan goddess blesses re-birth in the shadows of humility and ignorance.

Grace lets us pray on a day collective to speak a chorus echoing unity magnified in the valley painted in the tunnel of life.

Walking in your shoes my bleeding heart swells in the ignorance of your mist.

A chord that twists and bounds us to universal struggle I carry on my back to ease your burden.

Lifetimes of searching

Sorting

Scouring the wastes land painting a dark picture to unveil the brightness glaring upon our sidelines.

Grace holds the parts fractured by the haze your brave bounty reach tapping the wilderness for more.

Left out in the cold

Walking through the valley of shadows

Tripping over false community

Superficial comrades out of sight

Out of mind

The hermit stuck led by the light

Beaming hope and wishing love

A chosen family brought together by shared mission and collective vision

The invisible spirit holding its spot

Till truth rises to the heart linking and joy

I wait patient and isolated forming fantasies of matter molded carefully

From pain transformed into wisdom.

My face not quite clear in the ripple

Splashed into eyes sting shock

Sudden cold

Relief and refresh

A second only to wipe clean yesterday’s grit

Temptation to dip another toe

Mangy marsh fit only for the marvels in untouched habitat

Protected by human hands

Formed among painted signs

Boundaries begging to cross

My teeth emerge in a still

Gleaming in time

Slow motion

Wings overhead

Trees dancing perfectly cloned

In the ripple of the quiet clear.