two oaks standing, reach
for the sky. reaching low, their
roots tap the earth and
wisely ground the animals
who live to roam and protect
two oaks standing, reach
for the sky. reaching low, their
roots tap the earth and
wisely ground the animals
who live to roam and protect
like cherry blossoms
delicate, splendid, short-lived
giving way to fruit
nourishing richness, the seed
within, promises new life
symmetry shows reflection
synchronicity
shows connection; both hold the
mystery and are held in
our collective history
feeling swept away
and carried by the current
only for a day
why resist and keep control?
honor trust, there is no fail
if effort prevails
and keeps life tied and trussed
with no surprises,
still there is no guarantee
the result would be more just
so when the mighty river swells,
I'll endeavor to let go,
enjoy the ride, and trust.
coming home
to that space inside
filled with love and never fear
always someone there to hear
hay siempre personna que oir
listening silently
to all that is dear
what is the rain saying to me?
it whispers so softly
and moistens the dry
softly, like cotton
la lluvia
shapes
the earth, and her animals;
her plants and her rocks
raindrops and torrents
through treetops and forests
obstacles
for rain, do not exist
courageously, it does persist
until one day, the sun will shine
and rain will go until
it's time