time and toil
Oh, the merry go round goes round
and we go up and down
And though the world
does not revolve around me
I am centered in my own being
Over and around and through
I am uplifted, supported and floating
On the abundance
of everything good
Once in a while or a day
it’s a great idea to play
to stand things on their head
or turn them around instead
Imagine, if you will
the surprises that can arise
when, with flow, you flex and turn
yet centered, in Spirit still
Whence the bottom becomes top
and the world, it flip flops
Let the child in you be awake
for the joy of it, for goodness sake…
Serene in the face of gossip
Awake in the wake of war
At peace in the midst of violence
One in a group of many
To be in the middle of doing
Silence in the center of cacophany
Joy in the heart of sadness
Grace, the seed inside disdain
Love, throughout all
One…
Once more
once again
one more time
He centered in Spirit
and moved on..
