Tuesday, 21 January 2014

Awake While Walking



Breathing breath which flows souly
Arms reach in motion of the true heart

As steps touching sends ripples afar
Heights of primordial descendancy drips over all

A height above eyes
Funnels visions frozen image of wordless seeing

The sound of he who walks thus
Likens to the mass of ocean lapping at the land 

mF


No comments:

Post a Comment