Making the world a better place, one contact at a time
simple lines connect spirit and thought unify thinking and feeling
Soul Doc
old sand tiny in size waves crash upon empty shore bird glides on sea mist
Black bird caws on branch Wind blows leaves, tree gently sways Kitten purrs in bush
Silent prophet waits The proper moment arrives Deep breath drawn in
Ancient wisdom calls Modern souls perk up hearing Fire within crackles
Cool breeze blowing Over calm fields, through tall grass bird flies overhead
Smiling broadly With warmth to put them at ease Behind a mask unseen
Books to read Ideas to synthesize Interpretation to create
Vacation is over Drive home completed Only the grind left
Books left unread Relaxation never quite achieved Most special time
