"I know the smell of happiness.
It smells of coffee, fresh made bread, and tea.
I know the sound of joy,
It sounds like baby song, leaves tinkling in trees
and the laughter of those I love
I see the colors of Love...
seething deep reds, strong blues,
and the slanting rainbow hues
I feel the touch of caring,
feeling velvety soft, crisp cool, yet warm
light and feathery gentle.
I hear the song of kindness
wistful, soulful, lilting soothing hymn.
I know the dreams within and out again
flowing, growing bright to dim.
Melting solitude, on my journey...
spiraling out to simply being me."
Source: I Love My Family
2 March 2015
1 March 2015
TRANQUILITY WILL RETURN
sometimes water rages,
and sometimes it's calm.
sometimes it’s still,
and you can frolic in its tranquil pools,
but sometimes it’s swift,
will crash you into rocks,
and will carry you far off course.
when the water is serene
and you see your reflection,
you know it’s not truly you;
it’s simply a projection.
so when the water becomes turbulent and cloudy,
don't think it’s confusion defines you,
it will continue to flow,
no matter how hard you struggle or resist.
don't get swept away by stormy waters,
they sink otherwise perfect ships.
use mindfulness as your anchor
to weather the storm
and keep yourself afloat.
tread water if you must,
but if you flail and thrash about,
you’ll tire quickly and will soon wear out.
vex not —
remain, centred, placid and calm,
while the torrent crashes around you.
troubled waters settle.
tranquility will return.
Brian Thompson
Source: Zen Thinking dot net
and sometimes it's calm.
sometimes it’s still,
and you can frolic in its tranquil pools,
but sometimes it’s swift,
will crash you into rocks,
and will carry you far off course.
when the water is serene
and you see your reflection,
you know it’s not truly you;
it’s simply a projection.
so when the water becomes turbulent and cloudy,
don't think it’s confusion defines you,
it will continue to flow,
no matter how hard you struggle or resist.
don't get swept away by stormy waters,
they sink otherwise perfect ships.
use mindfulness as your anchor
to weather the storm
and keep yourself afloat.
tread water if you must,
but if you flail and thrash about,
you’ll tire quickly and will soon wear out.
vex not —
remain, centred, placid and calm,
while the torrent crashes around you.
troubled waters settle.
tranquility will return.
Brian Thompson
Source: Zen Thinking dot net
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