When we ask for that
which is in our highest good,
life is amazing.

 

Namaste,

L and Muse

By Candlelightchats Posted in Poetry

A Circle

 

 

The seeds promise new life in a sacred circle;
the center a stone from deep within the earth’s core;
I pause aware…

I am but one pine cone
in a vast circle of others
without competition
with a simple recognition
that each is part of something greater,
a design much greater than is visible
from where we view the world around us.
Some can not see the middle,
but choose to trust it’s there;
what choices will we make today from our perspective?
Will we choose based on fear or will we choose to trust?

 

Namaste,
L and Muse