BG taste of spring the first taste of spring revealed in a bud preparing to bloom sunbeams kissing crocuses & robins return winter’s cold no longer lingering in the air time to open windows and clean out 1’s mind of clutter & rubbish
BG less intensity this is the place where 1 takes a perfect breath this is the place where 1 may reflect this is the place where 1 steps out of time this is a place ………………of rest open your eyes cries the heart
BG Buddha in you follow the tear drops of the angels to the bend where the grassy knoll drops to touch river’s edge where it is safe to reveal your secrets the blue bird waits to hear your telling in this sun drenched spot
BG speculation my speculation is as good as yours a theory of the absurd a disrobing of thought really doesn’t amount to much counting up your wrongs my rights i have fewer than you boohoo placing attention the
BG ride the high let yourself …………….roll with the waves today feel the freedom of the splash upon the shore feel the high at the top of the crest before the break before the turbulence not unlike a day
the task the task to stack your intentions in a vertical direction balancing one thought upon another discovering the glue is a mindset the elements won’t waver your tower of intentions
