What kind of flavor is your crazy?
What's that madness you're a brewin?
You aromatic nut
There's a crack in my
cosmic egg
light shines forth no need to dread
Sound Doctor
tune into my elixir
our remedy could lay in
synthesizing the mixture
Aged tannins yield
potent concoctions...
what if our magic
was waiting to be unleashed?
Season well with self awareness
Knowing when to hold the tongue
Humility comes from vulnerability
Strength from letting go
Twenties governed by desire
Thirties led by spirit
Forties surrendering to fate
Illusion of control has no power here
Love, honor, respect, nurturing, sensuality,
creativity, patience, humor, inspiration...
even a commitment to the process
To trust the never ending journey
There are only eternal nows
conscious remembering
to be kind
selfless service
Sensuality has it's place too
It unleashes that which can't be named
Unlocks the door to that shared forgotten space
Infinite wisdom of the one...
A.S.
8/6/12
Great piece, Amy. Favorite stanza:
ReplyDeleteSound Doctor
tune into my elixir
our remedy could lay in
synthesizing the mixture
Peace, Dave