Behind mountain peaks
I dream myself
Waking into dawn
Into light
Light comes
Driving air
Down the valley
Clearing atmosphere
Of smoke and mist
Ohm, I sing
Into heart
Into center
Into spirit
Light comes
Driving air
Down the valley
Clearing atmosphere
Of smoke and mist
Ohm, I sing
Into heart
Into center
Into spirit
While Nature’s skilled
Geometry
Is rarely square
Organically
Math more complex
So beautifully
More than grey matter
More than thoughts
More than being
More than all the love
I have ever given
In the final moments
I stop
When blood stops
I am
Blood
But it was not until
I met the Buddha on the road
That I began to heal
With light and mass
We shape the world
For beauty’s sake
I love the way
Mind renders lines
To pleasure me
My spirit
My soul
The eye
Of my
Being
I do not notice the darkness
In the blink of an eye
Until I turn my attention to it
I cannot know the depth of my being
Until I still the mental chatter
Distracting me from its presence
With filters
Adding colours
With thinking
Adding meanings
Until the world I see
Looks nothing like
The world which is