Art source: Alvis-leumas.com
Red silk kimono
Attracts the morning humming
Bird to my shoulder
Perhaps, it wasn’t
The flowers or bright colors,
But the sweet center
I’m tired of being a slave to the fat
Its weight always holding me back
Consequently, I am taking this path
Hoping to find my freedom at last
As I get my health back on track
Leaving nothing in life to chance
Wildflowers abound
Roaming the outskirts of town
Thriving without sound
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Dotting the landscape
Of California terrain
Cheering up my day
If anyone knows what that last one is please enlighten me.
She’ll never just rollover onto her back
Because she’s the alpha female of the pack
Asserting her dominance at the hint of an attack
Standing her ground, the low vibrations sound
A warning growl, reverberating turn around
Fail to heed now, you’ll be taken down
I hear the drums beat
In the heat of the city streets
The sounds of world flutes
Fluttering curtains and leaves
Of the tall oak tree
Out the window of my room
A native chant calls with every flap
Carried upon a falcons back
Reminding me to look and see
Find the inner peace
That elevates me
Some do not exist
In the universe unless
Pictures are posted
