Materials of Time

Breath of the sweet air
Inside a misty morning
Doing movements called Tai Chi

Feather'd ones feed young
While the clouds push away night
Refreshing my daylight thoughts

Amid years of secrets and basic truths
Running towards the light of existence

Shaded by the dreams we paid for survival
Into the world we continued our existence

Minds forever entwined inside our life dreams
Shielding our pain with each one’s existence

Beyond life and death or society
Our bonds are bound with our existence

Amongst the world we walk as one
Inside our souls together we are in existence

Soon flowers will wilt
from the day's surrounding sun
now they nod of heavy rain

The river subsides
slowly feeding hidden floors
in the midst of many songs

May flows with old life
Guitar riffs fluttering clouds
In peaceful contemplation

Happy flowers sing
With poetic memories
Of the emerging new sky

Blossoms tickle toes
From the dew drops sprouting growth
Perfumed poems with no sound

Skipping through the day
Compliments of sunshine beams
Entwined with the cloud's soft rain