Day Sixty

the depths of gratitude

in the mind... in the head... thoughts of gratitude mingle with all the other thoughts 

in the

 heart

gratitude is the soil from which all the fruit trees

 of

 Paradise Utopia 

are grown

all the veggies too

gratitude 

is 

the 

eternal tears washing the eyes perceived  thought 

in order that the eyes might see the true beauty 

from the heart

almost a full moon 

missing you mirrored as missing me

in the 

eternal turmoil 

of 

lost souls 

forgetting to remember 

eternities truth

gratitude .....pure gratitude 

in the 

process of unfolding 

rasa

Day Fifty Nine

loving couple 

conflicted sometimes by the truth 

that we are all born from loving parents

makes me feel like there must be infinite types of love

conflicted 

is the 

word 

feeling 

thought 

for the 

moment

peace 

is 

always the balance between all conflicting aspects of oneself

we 

all know 

that until we become the beloved 

loving the beloved

we 

are 

conflicted

13th century India 

love carved in stone

2012

love flowing from the heart of hearts