Suspended in Silence

April 7, 2017

it is as if I am suspended in silence the serenity cradling me and it's the torrent carrying me and its currents like the kiss of the first rays of the sun on the drops of dew gathering on the tips and surfaces of Nature's Beauty that moment it is it is it is as if I am suspended in silence Serenity prattling me and it's the tour and Karen me and it's Clarence like the kiss of the first rays of the Sun on the drops of dew gathering on the tips and surfaces of Nature's Beauty it is as if I'm suspended in silence the serenity rattling me image that orange caring me and its currents like to kiss of the first rays of the Sun on the drops of Dew

 

 it is as if I'm suspended in silence 

the serenity craddling me amidst a torrent carrying me in its current

like the kiss of the first rays of the Sun 

like the drops of dew Gathering on the tips and surfaces of Nature's Beauty 

that moment of breath, what timelessness seems to hold before a new day 

a new adventure unfolds

 the steps which will lead around a different bend 

over the crest of a Hill, like wading through the riverbed and reaching the other Shore 

swimming across an ocean to see the treaded path recede and the landscape one knows transformed into something new to see 

the journey proceeds

 so young, knowing that's so much is to come 

I cannot even conceive but sense

therefore able to release and surrender what Instincts know is meant to be

while the mind still lingers on the perceived 

as if the soul has already wandered on

 the gaze set on the Rising Sun 

while the back feels what will soon be gone but which one will carry along

 the senses informed by memories 

feeling what created them

 quiet

 calm and oneself observing the environment the culture the people which provide them 

the heart pulsing against the Cocoon of one's skin 

still here 

but already wondering without losing presence in the present where one will proceed to create the habits and rituals nourishing my spirits peace

 Meandering Waters and sedimentation of sand

grasses brushes flowers and trees 

nests of nature will be embracing me 

the nosetalgia and yet expectancy of change in the air

every frequency of existence seeping into the cells with heightened Sensibility 

deciphering the archive of knowledge to carry forth and share with others 

the slopes of character one revealed and grew to be

 embraced and one's personality 

strengthened to stand in the Futures Journey 

the eye on the Storm

the eagle flying over its territory 

the dolphin in the sea 

the lion in the Prairie

 like me migrating with the elements inner wisdom

 serene in the Silence and Screams of the unraveling dreams 

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