Essence of Rising

A sea of open grace and depth
Beyond the shadows tortured death
Inside purified waters singing
To light the fire of sacred dreaming

Held in the arms clenched firmly around
The surrendered path that breaks veils with no sound
Laughter cleansing, mind games playing
With patterns and waves of old scripts breaking

The fossil of a once fragile mind loses time
the ebb and flow carve a new world that's divine
deliverance is frozen in a mirage of desire
while agreements with angels placed wood on the fire

Taking flight to the height of the depth in my heart
surrounded by stones in the forest so dark
fishing intuitive oceans for sharks
I wake up alone, the lost memory departs

Humming birds waking me up in the morning
the breeze from their wings cools the soul-fire burning
a new day of oneself is finally dawning
to picturesque images no longer so haunting

Saga's lost in a spiral epic once stood
now placed on the shelves of minds rotting wood
waiting to be broken and forgotten forever
so the heart can stand bravely to endure the cold weather

Swirling in chaos
shifting through silence
breathing and dreaming of wave wind and mountains
the sparkle of stars giggle fiercly at blindness
when being too nice is a weak form of kindness