Oh, the gentle nudge

Free-flowing as it was

Often written

Painted upon the Canvas

My heart whispers a familiar tune

Sung by the animals

Forests alike

Whispers my Heart

Whispers the gentle breeze.

~Ani Po

No longer listening to chatter of a thousand things

Trapped in constructs of my mind

Deep within a void or vastness of being

Shall I go to where my heart takes me so

Observing illustrated thought

Emptiness via intellect

Stillness, vastness

Deep into cosmos of All there Is

Pinged song within my Heart

Shared for all to hear

Emptiness, vastness

Void, elongated infinity

All in this present moment

I am here

~Ani Po