If
you look around
You
will find the answer in the patterns
Of
fern leaves spiraling from a pod
And
the shadow cast on the ground at noon
As
you see the truth in nature you see the truth in what you must believe
in
If
you look around you will find
Pleasure
is a celebration of feeling
It
is the luxury earned by creating time to be in the moment
With
no ghostly pain of injury lurking
Murking
up the present with a reminder
Of
the injuries endured deep in the past
Or
in recent history
Without
healing these pains
They
follow us around
Chiming
out there presence as a bell on the horizon
Vague
enough for us to operate with the belief that they re gone
Until
We
have a moment to sit and be ~
Safe
Loved
Ecstatic
Enough
to hear that chime in contrast with the bliss that we all
Are
inherently due
If
you look around you can see people distracting themselves from the horizon
and the bells tolling in their past
Wounded
and not seeing the need for healing
The
pattern remains that
Nature
will reveal all of life's beauty but we have to be in it to
See!