Meandering currents carve a way
of artistic beauty among these
ancient stones of granite.
The song of the water’s breath
cascades inward to my meditation
echoing against the giant Cedars
This song is gentle, yet immersed
with the cadence of melodic balance
I Am Within
deep transcendence in this Holy Place
I marvel at the perfection of every cedar
... especially the old fallen ones that lay open
in deep crevices of this forest bed
The Spirit of the water brings awakening
to these smooth granite beds
of timeless mystery
Alive, I Am alive
as this song of the morning splendor joins with my Heart
In this Holy Place, the gift of Great Mystery
moves me to dance in the stillness and pure awe