Poetry

[alchemikey]

if we only knew the perfection that exists within each moment

never again would outer disturbances perturb our sense of inner peace

never again would we lose our center amongst the worldly winds of change

the certainty of our eternal continuity as consciousness would create an everlasting feeling of calm

serene as the setting sun we would follow the signs of serendipitous synchronicities leading away from superficiality and towards authenticity

what was once tumultuous and overwhelming would now be met in the wide open space of the heart where there is plenty of room for all aspects of the creation to dance together

in the desolate depths of silence we will have found our points of balance and the source from which love bubbles forth

all that would be left is the exploration of our freely chosen method of self expression