Vista ridge encompass my heart
Encircling my personal sphere
Every direction and offering
A gift
Beauty in pure form
Movement is constant and rhythmic
Changing the nature of each day
Storms roll in and purify
Then give way to glimpses of more
Those lost in the fog may perish
Too foolish to see the last breath
It’s here
We are witness
Expansion fills all my perceptions
It stops for no one
Waits for none
It spirals to its destination
My heart welcomes its vastness
There is no wrong way to look
Just look
Blood circles out and around the world
Not the blood of war
Not the blood of death
But the blood of life
Sustaining
Nurturing
Hydrating
Feeding
Life force
Red blood of the earth
Physical gives way to that which is greater
And is transformed immortal
Take it all in
This is the last vista of what is
The change complete
Different and equally beautiful
The heart documents these last moments
To be honored
Remembered
Released
So new life can begin
Engtovo ~ December 23, 2007
Happy New Years!
From Poets Who Blog.
You have such a passion for what you’re writing here. What an amazing way with words, I enjoyed reading… thanks for sharing.