Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Is it possible that I am falling in love with life
Is it possible that I am letting go
of my fear
Smiling this morning on my way through the street
sweet white and pink cherry blossoms
Grace the dry rock walls and broken down fences
Wet leaves and cold air overwhelmed my senses
Nature at its best,
the cycles of the continuing universe
Winter is leaving and spring has come to stay
Is it possible that I am falling in love with me?
Is it possible that I embrace my all being?
Every strand of hair,
every freckle on my skin
The crooked smile, the sad eyes
and the confusing process
Of learning and dropping all my acquiring knowledge
Lessons of a certain yesterday
that no longer exist
Is it possible that every waking moment life can be good
Is it possible that I have arrived at the gate of my sky
This moment of inner peace;
Is it possible?