The Unseen Architect
From simple to miraculous
Out of misery
tainted memories
painted by a myriad of familial
ancestral thoughts.
Accepting where we came from
choosing a forward step into what may be
unbeknownst to self
no sight of what may be.
Sitting quietly in ‘being’
allowing the greenest of meadows giving birth
the water of life
flows.
Breath of fresh air
wherever we step
out of fires,
we are born.
Into clear blue seas
bathing in purity for centuries to be
what was unseen
shall now be seen.
~Ani Po
Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.