this choreographed unfolding
i am in observation of
the power of my thinking
the slightest change of thought
altering my entire life
what are my deepest desires
moving me foreword
through this life
my dreams directing the steps
in this choreographed unfolding
experiencing the sidetracks
diverting my energies
into newly designed dramas
. . .
always the best
conscious focus
loving lies within the very moment
past and futures
providing memories
and dreams
catching me reminiscing
or in expectation
out of which desire is born
it takes conscious focus
to stay within the love
within that moment of now
. . .
always the best
within and beyond
The doors are always open
on the arch of each if destiny so chooses
is beautifully inscribed
allusions to what lies
within and beyond
words so carefully chosen to spark my desire
to embark on such adventure
a myriad of mysteries awaits
…
how is it that I am to choose
drawn to the ones
with promises of earlier and similar
in which the highest of risks is involved
the heart lying open
so what of all the other doors
where safety is assured
where I could live that middle ground of nothingness
no stakes at all
i have stepped through those doors
and die that slow emotional death
with nothing left to live into the day
then one day
new archways appear
and how am i now to choose
beckoned by the most passionate of journeys
the door is opened widely
…
always the best
creating love songs
the heavy rains beating a steady rhythm
upon the roof
the high winds swaying harmonies
from the giant evergreens
the crackling fire providing melodic licks
for the dancing flames
thoughts of you
creating love songs
in my heart
. . .
the best