Vision Quest

I see and am seen by the

Great eye of the world, the

Innumberable wonder and meaning

Of life unbounded about me.

The lay of a stick, the thatch

Of dried leaves, the chatter of

Parrots above.

It's become rich and truth-telling,

Seer seeking and sooth saying,

Wandering insight settling down

In my soul.

The warm breeze whispers, at first,

Then grows to an insistent wind

That pulls that tugs to spiral

On and away

To return yet again

Tousle hair and flutter pages.

For it's known and I'm not

Lost, I'm wandering but not lost,

I'm coursing up and down the

Alleys of my lifetime.

With the orange and the purple

Splashed on the blue of the

Evening heavens, I'm at home

I'm at peace, I'm still

Forgiven. When the fires

Reach down earthward

And the breeze starts to

Fan the luscious and the

Loving earth connection.

This feels true, this feels real,

The the winds build high to

Assure it, twist the leaves and

The birds to the fiery westward.

In the magic of this moment

Amongst moments each forthcoming,

In their riches blessed for me

For you for all us.

Oh I love thee, thy

Joyous forgiveness,

Thy head cocked smile and

Wryness, thy dimpled and thy

Knowing and thy full.

It is thine and it is mine,

It is now and it is eternal

A heartbeat for now and forever.

Whisper soft, whisper still,

I know thee come upon me

For I love thee

And I do

For all forevers.