There is a mountain in the mind
And feet walking toward
With hands open to receive
And an energy moving in the grace
Wild sensations carrying the existence
As the water streams to the river bends
The arms wave like wings
To the ridge line to witness the howling signals
And the imposters gather on the other side
With dull swords
Forever is the vibrations of the conscious ones
Left in the bark
The long blades of grass
In the eyes of the animal
Toward the peaking morning lights
And the last goodbye in the day
When it turns around the inward circle
Ink on an elbow walking in the room
To express discovery
And open the books to the pages
In each curiosity a different story
With reasons to try again
Or give up and fold
When the limited time becomes the mirror
And the full pictures are unveiled
We have arrived in the unity
Of an individuals entire self
All the weird and accepted join in
Erasing the definitions and the false meaning
Erasing the divisions
The casting labels to blind our beautiful truth
I see your loud expressions
As you sit silent
This language never goes silent
Leaving its mark in the wavering tides of creativity
Litter the planet with your art
And soul
And vibrations
There is no word to define what you mean
Own the freedom in that
Draw on the mirror a giant bird with goofy features
See your shadow in the large windows of new buildings
Hide nothing for anyone
Your Thoughts