Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Dry River Bed

A morning without you is like a dry river bed
  To not see your luminescence is gruesome instead
Your existence though not new to me
Drives me crazy when I can’t see
But then the group shows me just what can be found
When we look with our heart and keep our eyes to the ground
It’s our heart that gets broken time and again
When our thoughts go mopping from now to then
Showing me all the suffering that I do
All because I love you
As the heart grows weaker from this love loss
As through my sleep I turn and toss
Thinking all along how disconnected I am
Only as the group shows me that it’s a sham
The truth is I am more connected then I was before
I had to adjust my vision so I could see through the door
The door that brings me these opportunities to unite
To the greatest of the generation come day or night
It’s you my brothers that have guided me through
These difficult transitions that at me nature threw
So here we are one and all
Like a bunch of dill pickles in a jar
Bumping and sitting all nice and neat
Our bellies are demanding something to eat
But only so we will sit near and in site
As our hearts come together and we unite
One man one heart and one soul
Bringing joy to the creator as nature brings the world to becoming whole