Monday, March 21, 2011

Listening with Sight - Finding myself

Tonight I talked to the water.
As I flew by
I reached out with my foot,
and listened to it's calling.

"Everything has a voice" were it's words

"As you move through life,
As future is found disappearing
reappearing as past
Reach out your foot,
and listen
Hold out your hand,
and hear
Open you heart,
and feel the voices..."

At that point I fully understood the water
It became me
I became it
Love on Love

And as I rode home
The rain whispered on my shoulder.



*the voices are constantly calling

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