The Soft Flow

Whatever happens in this world,
in my life,
Living by my heart – I try.
Holding on to my favorite pen,
with a piece of paper,
spilling out my inspiration.  
I offer that to you, to the world –
without any hesitation.

While my creative blood’s on fire,
here… take, drink, quench your thirst,
your heart’s desire.

It is yours to drink,
every word, every thought, every wink.
Until your heart becomes so full,
it cannot take a drop no more.

Such bliss, swimming with the flow.    

We are of a different kind, yet,
you remain my muse,
the one that sets me free…
So drink, be merry,
may your life be richer
for this verse I offer here to thee.

Never have I had such strength,
to tease out each and every say.
Out of the unknow into the light.

Writing is my dopamine hike.
A fix for my incurable romantic heart.
Both, my ebb and my flow.
And I, I sway softly between them all.
I wonder, do I really seek a way to set myself free,
from the ocean of both, bliss and misery?

My favorite pen…
Will you help me,
show me the way as I sail through?
Can you? Will you?
I know you can. I know you will.

‘Enough, you have made a fool of yourself’,
mind whispers.
‘Silly girl, with her head in the clouds,
wondering in the fairy land, round and round.
Come back to the ground.’

Where is this coming from?  
Who am I? Who are you?
Who are we to each other?

This story has no end.
This tale is beyond my time.

I thank you for each and
every breath of inspiration.
Guiding me deeper into contemplation.

Such fun!
I never know when,
or where my next golden nugget is coming from!
All I need to know is,
that it’s mine to share with you.

Such gifts are mine to give,
to whomever I so will.
I choose and give it all to you.

Through me – if it resonates –
it flows to you,
and on and on it flows to someone else, as far and as wide as it will.

Softly, let it flow.

Full circle is always complete,
in love, in bliss, in pain, or misery.
Two moments are never the same.
Choose wisely what you do, think, write, or say.

The sum of its parts
is always greater than the parts when taken separately.
Togetherness is stronger when expressed as oneness.

When love is there,
when joy’s the glue.
your heart can surely tell.

Ain’t that true!?!