Instinct

We try to fill our lives with meaning, only to know we're simply grasping for air. Peace within and a happy life, seconds of joy perishing. Facing awareness and reflection, aiming honesty to oneself. Could there be other answers, or are past moments my cornerstone? Relation of us, the mirror of what is. The marriage … Continue reading Instinct

Wind

Seen all the land and ocean From branch to mountain top Wave to storm The new beginning Never regret, never looking back Next hill, next city, next person Alive and brisk Hair will dance Leaves will play Majestic and lifting Paint the clouds Birds soar and join Wind, always a new beginning