White powdered sugar sprinkled on all
This lovely landscape makes you stand tall
Nature’s lovely bringing this pure white view
No human effort nothing to do
Delivered at doorstep for your viewing eye
No need to travel it will get you high
We spend effort in movement pushing our nest
We expend precious energy impressing with best
It can be much simpler like falling snow
Listen carefully to what we already know
Not much we chase will fill us up
We have what we need to overflow our cup
No need to run banter frantically wave and shout
All we ever need deep within not out
You are your wisest oracle your wisdom profound
To hear pearls of wisdom quiet your sound
Quiet the voices competing in time
Quiet your chatter if you want what’s sublime
Quiet your longings hungers and pains
Quiet those footsteps hear what remains
Deep inside it’s peaceful like fresh soft snow
Its fluffy white cool it can make you glow
Tap into the child that delights in rhyme
Let that youth’s deliciousness feed your divine
Bring forth lacey beauty that resides in you
Let your delicate presence guide and cherish you
Honor the sweet soul prowling your inner being
Let bright white snowflakes open sacred seeing
When was the last time you felt divine presence?
What did it feel like?
Why did you call it divine?
What generated divine presence for you?
What prevents you from experiencing it on a regular basis?
What would generate your conscious presence of it?
- Stewart Levine ©
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