Like the air that breathes life into my spirit, you inspire the parts that soar. Be they cooling breezes or fearsome torrents, I ride the winds to my most desired destinations. Clear waters quench and replenish my body, the body that moves to the intent of your will. I can float on the waves or be at rest in its depths and know true peace. The quiet earthen soil holds the secrets of my soul's growth and you are it's seed. You reach to the heavens and bloom the fruit that sustains my hopes. Your light warms me as does the sun, and like the sun you show me things as they are. And when my mind is in need of rest, my dreams are full of the visions of things as they could be. You are something indispensable... something essential. You are simply something that I cannot do without.
A moving piece and with each word I felt myself flow within it. Its funny how people have a way of moving you to write with such longing, and how words can capture emotions just right depending upon who is doing the writing. We all feel our emotions differently, yet the same in which case we can all relate on different levels. Moving images that flow like water between fingers, soft and delicate yet powerful with emotion. Magnificent work here.
When you look for it, there is nothing to see.
When you listen for it, there is nothing to hear.
When you use it, it is inexhaustible.
-Lao-Tzu, Tao Te Ching XXXV
I like how you give words to the great "what is" that is both inexplicable and what poets devote themselves to explaining. And great sustained use of metaphor.
Yes, indeed, and by its power could all be so blessed if they'd permit. In the past, we said a person had genius, not was genius, treating it more like a relationship that requires nurturing than a possession. You have clearly developed yours quite wonderfully.
I Find No Peace
I find no peace, and all my war is done;
I fear, and hope. I burn, and freeze like ice.
I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise.
And naught I have, and all the worl.. more..