Poetical

Spring Cascade

Spring is cascading through the mountains of winter

Have you seen what a spring cascade feels like?

No, you have not

Because you have never thought of it

Has it shown you the depth of its kaleidoscopic colors?

No, it has not

Because you have never visualized it

Has it fed you the intensity of its aroma?

No, it has not

Because you have never smelt it

Have you sat on its holy grounds?

Of course you have!

You have even run though its fields of possibilities

Yes, you have!

You have done it a myriad of times

Your thoughts are The Stars flying you through this galaxy called Your Life

They made you the guardian of your own life

Let them carry you to the brighter side of the moon

After all, You are the maker of your own doctrines

So let no one force you into their shadow

Your truth is your life 

My truth is my life

In the space between both, there is a distance called the Universe

In that universe, there lies our common holy grounds

Flowing freely around us, groomed as thoughts, with all the blessings of a Spring cascade