Set to see
.thumbprintpoetry.
Now June is gone
if and when,
we can then,
Call on the
past
to be a guide
as how one acts
the need is to express
the measurement of meaning.
That will connect with The purpose,
until making
sense
might not matter.
This all looks vaguely familiar,
follow the lead
in this time and space,
arrival ready when that comes,
as these the moments along the way,
certainty are fleeting,
can be misleading.
What does caution take,
Afforded these
days only a few mistakes.
One may offer
risk only if held too tight.
Time constant we battle
instead of letting go,
Relax when the change comes
tension wares the way it does,
weave the common thread shows,
Insist on spending the time
as life grows
Nothing happens outside the present
and now is definitely
the time to make a move
.kevin lloyd lakes.
Find the words
.thumbprintpoetry.
Precious few that can touch,
What I want and need.
Feel and breathe,
Follow these the restless thoughts.
Silent has seen its exit as of late
Mistake the noise for momentum.
Gaining the material but loosing the calm.
Balance held dear,
Too much. Holding tight
I am anxious to have dreams coming near.
Shadows of noises that soothe,
Silence of the deafening,
Seek out the words where I find meaning,
Control my issue
Struggle with
Thread bearing
contention.
Trying to see all that is unseeable,
Trying to direct all that is undirectable,
the silence
has no agenda.
Know what is knowable,
Step each one as it comes available,
define the wanting,
Speak if it is useful,
To others in service
Continue the moving,
Passive the force as is
My way.
.kevin lloyd lakes