Space within the Chaos

The power in words… spoken and unspoken

Those in-between spaces of breath and voice
Like Silence’s kissing the soul in reverence
Of joy and the misery
Balancing realms of imagination and illusion
that fine line of truth and experience
As smiles turn to laughter into tears of trust
Embracing the moment of awe external
yet living within the internal being of everything…
being coy, shy and the mystery
wisdom sneaking out of the cells and atoms

A wink or was just a blink?
Magic comes in all forms
Like the touch of a raindrop rolling down your face
or was a tear releasing your fears
Sensing the divine mystic brilliance expanding and exploring
in spaces you didn’t know existed
Those hidden pockets within
those in-between spaces of breath and being

Deeper than the depth of shallow doings
Connection of stardust and mirroring colors streaming
Across the night sky
and opening the way for the sunbeams blazing…
Vibrate, jittery pulse sauntering presence.

Words rambling with the oneness knowing
The passing of transparency glare of reflections
of nature and love’s devotion

Sipping the moonbeams in heated tea or coffee,
like the mystery lingering
among the tree branches dancing in the breeze.

Grounding again in Mother Nature’s sweet embrace and returning to center
Intact; more than whole. ~jh