A poem

The wind plays around me.

I can see it in the leaves.

Wrapped up in a whisper,

No need to see to Believe.

There’s no need to trust me,

Since you already know

That every stream and every river

is a part of the Flow.

The same one as you

& the same one as me…

The same one as everything that has or ever will be.

We all come from the same source

and we go back just the same

Heavens already here,

If you can’t see it, You’re to Blame.

everything but humans align in this flow

So why waste your time just being part of the ‘show’.

Everything you need is already here,

When you widen your perspective

the more it becomes clear.

You’ve been raised up in Boxes

and now your views are just the same

and jumping is scary!

but so is living in pain…

You know that one day,

it will be your last

You’re precious time here on earth,

just gets mixed with the past

So don’t go and miss it!

You must seize while you can

Than we’ll all work together

Until there’s no better place to end.