Taut

Taut

 

The soul dances

 From essence to essence

Tugged by the challenges

Each existence offers

 

Learning to let go

Extraordinarily hard

In a material world

Faith in abundance required

 

Birds in a field,

A pretty metaphor

Takes a faith which moves mountains

To surrender to fate

 

Fear cannot be sustained

Anger burns out

Adrenalin depleted

Depression results

 

Balance is give and take

Equally divided

On the material plane

Within a being

 

Perfection is what is

Unchangeable

The now

Soon to be past

 

Nirvana comes from acceptance

Living in the possibility

Living in hope for the future

Pure heaven

 

Need to let go

Come to peace

Embrace acceptance

Enjoy reality

 

Come to earth

Become one with Creation

Know my purpose

And take the next step

 

Yin balanced with Yang

The perfectly tuned guitar string

Harmony of motion

In the ballet of life