Poem

few visages on the face of the earth are more complex, more compelling and more full of information, than the face of your fellow man or women.

There is a peace that Comes over us

 

       when we are doing

 

   what we should be,

 

              doing...

 

A sly smile

 

       on the corners of the mouth

 

   only we can feel

 

       and only those who love us,

 

                  can see...

 

A fullness in the heart

 

       chakra, center, or beat

 

   whatever you call

 

       the nexus of life,

 

              in your being...

 

It transcends money

                     time

                     family

                     love,

       it is the purpose we were crafted from clay...

       imbued with life

       and given breath.

 

it is what you seek in the quiet moments when only

you are looking,

       in your soul.