The Mind’s Eye

photo-1427805371062-cacdd21273f1

Waiting in the sudden blank space of thought.

Heightened senses grasp the minds eye triplicating down at beauty.

Instantly the wind calls passing its whistling tones.

So there are trees about this path with seasons to grow strong.

Pairing out into the abysses the forest yet intrigued.

Eventually, the mind’s delight senses all it can be, free.

Ready at the bow steady as the thoughts do go taking time to pout. A fiercer rejection then steams the sky piloting to negate imaginative drought.

Suitable causes then in states marked divine that all together are sipped like sweet savoring red wine.

 

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s