It becomes apparent

as I flail along

That the path is clear

and marked with crumbs

of irridescent manna

Funny how I chose

to wade through sticker bushes, instead

all those years

“Most astute!”

I heard him toot

about something I’d said

“How could that be?”

occurred to me

in the ethers of my head

Not so quiet

thoughts did riot

just demanding to be fed

When Samskara woke

she discovered all illness

had faded away

The clarity of gratitude

engulfed all sadness

And shimmered it away

to sparkled shadows

A rising tide of awareness

has engulfed the shores

of our consciousness

Awakening

whetting our appetite

for world peace

and love and joyousness

There on a bed of pine needles

we would gaze at the clouds

Ants crawling over bare toes

and dusty jean pockets full

of found treasures

“Look! Do you see the elephant?”

“You mean the one dancing on the big castle?”

We dreamed and visualized

the afternoon away

As squirrel and rabbit and deer

quietly witnessed

passing by on their way home

Singular singer

singing songs of life

And breath and depth

and beauty

Fully engaged in his art

his craft and his passion