Taking Stock

Oh the time has for you and me.
Taking stock in all to see.
Foods we eat
Thoughts we think
Air we breathe.
Oh the time has come for you and me
Taking stock in all to see.
The morning has gone
Suns rising rays.
World is heating up
Staying in the shade.
Shadows have gone
To the rear,
Facing forward
We are near.
Oh the time has come for you and me
Taking stock in all to see.
~Ani Po

A New Song Amidst the Canvas

Entering shadow of doubt coming to a place of willingness to see flicker of hope. A light of sorts, a new canvas which carries a new tune of sorts.

Feel the feeling, a new song emerge. Entering shadows of fear, hope flickering in the distance. Entering heart in pure energy, healing all we desire.

Sing to decayed leaves once buried beneath the snow. Sing to birds returning from whence they came. Sing to the New Day, a New Canvas to explore….

~Ani Po