Poetry Tuesday

Explorer

I am an explorer.

Going deep down into places many have never traveled.

Finding the answers and the questions.

Looking for the places of bliss,

The reason to smile,

And the heart of pain.

I don't explore countries or continents.

I don't need money or a passport.

My exploring is of the soul.

Tiring to get to the truth of all my struggles and loss.

Sorting out the bullshit that can't be changed,

And the chaos that needs love.

Holding on to the child that is scared and doesn't know how to deal.

Bandaging wounds, kissing the bruises and loving all the ugly.

Exploring the possibilities of a satisfied existence and not wanting more.

Just having enough to live in the harmony with me, myself and I.

I am an explore of my soul.

Poetry Tuesday

CLARITY

Looking at the clouds after the rain.

Feeling the presents of something from above.

Inhaling the sweet aroma of wet jasmine mixed with fresh cut grass.

Amazed with the beauty of white, gray and blue.

Taking the moment to enjoy the peaceful stillness of life.

Seeing how the sun underneath the clouds still

lights just enough of the sky to be in Aha.

Wondering how can there not be a Higher Power

with a sky as blissfully serene as this one.

Knowing this is the exact place to be centered.

Wanting this clarity all day, every day.

Namaste

Tara