sit on the bank
by golden pond
with a wondering mind
time has no
distance or space
for it
is the medicational meditation
that one sits for
adoring
nature’s gifts that abound
thankful for
this seated space
tracing
the picture in one’s mind
of the surrounding
hearts
of all shapes & sizes
linked
…………….solo
…………………….broken
or exposed
some in need of mending
some in need of tending
others bursting in love
discovering
uncovering
secrets of ages
that lay in the treasure chest
left behind
the scroll
speaks in mysteries
that lovers
seldom see
for only if their hearts
bear truths
then
there will be nothing left to prove
so easily
one forgets
that honesty
is the only path
that is where
fulfillment lasts
skip a stone
across the pond
to heal
all broken hearts
skip a stone
across the pond
for those unbroken too
for they
sometimes forget
or confuse
the power of love
skip a stone
for all the hearts
in or out
of love
skip a stone
that all hearts
remember
the power of love