A Fragrance By Any Other Name…
Like a perfume’s scent
Choosing not the direction it travels
Thoughts transcend
One’s heavy or light persona
Attach upon the eternal ether
Seek but simple stations
Platforms of both departure and arrival
Caring not which direction
Knowing it is always where it needs to be
Oneness knows well the peaceful air
A fragrance by any other name…
and without it, we're chasing shadows
and indulging in great foolishness..
now let me check those roses, they've
probably wilted during the night
stay well, Odin
john
Ron
budd
Take us to the heart
Of dream where life sings gently,
And whispers are feasts
When dewdrops of faith
Enter the ears of seekers
Searching for answers,
Take us to that place
Where bending light into bows
Satisfies purpose
Indeed ... peace