Swim among the tides of breath
whose sweetness awakens the soul;
to a gentle hum
streaming in endless directions from
the source of nothingness.
Poetry
Strike
Your chariot awaits.
Formless and light, it sits, waiting to
take you through the crevices of each sound
far beyond the call of the birds.
Patiently resting for the voyage past your
busy mind into the vast point of emptiness
when possibility is not trapped by words.
Treasure
Recognize the Unknown.
Unfettered by story, it hovers in and out of sight-
a tantalizing dance of intrigue.
Become familiar with the Unknown.
Although you hesitate to answer the knock at your door,
it may just be the visitor you have been waiting for.