Flipping

{CoffeeHous}

Flipping pages, like days
Reading the pages, like my mind
In between the lines of rambling
Seeing where I am within the Divine
Holding hands bedazzled wonder
Close at hand of brilliance wanders
I simply breathe and smile
Knowing this is another blinking moment
eyes opened wide
seeing the place I’ve created
knowing the betterment is close
and closing in
Still as I flipped through those pages
pondering the words and moments
Like fading colors of the sunset
the whys and ways of being human
the outcomes from concepts
lingering puzzle pieces floating mid-air
as embracing love’s heartbeat pulses
all the while sitting back and simply smiling.

all is reveal in time and space…
yet both of those are just illusion. ~jh