
Cool Autumn, gentle rustling of leaves from the wind and footfalls.
Stirred awake, searching for the source beyond, a question appears.
What is within that seeks the source of all things, seen and unseen?

Cool Autumn, gentle rustling of leaves from the wind and footfalls.
Stirred awake, searching for the source beyond, a question appears.
What is within that seeks the source of all things, seen and unseen?

Quietly contemplating the happenings of the fading day.
Disturbed by sights and sounds, all the while sleeping in fits and starts.
Night is coming soon and the world you dream of will come alive.

Dawn long since passed and the Great Light has revealed much of the world.
Eyes upon you pondering intentions and questions follow.
From which direction have you come and to which direction will you go?

Birds of a feather, gathered together in conversation.
Exchanging their stories of adventures past and tomorrow.
What tales would you share with the feathered Parliament of wisdom?

On the edge of the world, a ghostly presence sleepily awaits.
The greyness of appearance blending with the dull surroundings.
What thoughts rise and fall to be lost in the background of memory?

Nestled amongst a family of trees seemingly chaotic.
Colours blend as the mind struggles in a search for what you seek.
What can be done but to let the present moment seek and find you.

On a cold morning, Sunshine reaches out in a warm embrace.
The light of day is for rest while the night is for survival.
What will be found and lost searching for the comforts in life?

A family of trees, forever green in the coldest of seasons.
The family holding a hunter of the night, silent on the wing.
Persistent in their aims, yet I must know, why is this so?

Seeking new lands, only for a short while, a traveller waits.
Waiting for answers, the traveller reflects on the present.
Who is this traveller and who offers the answers they seek?


Fading sunset over snowy fields on the Solstice of Winter.
Seeking the new season: a pair of travellers from afar.
Finding peace in the present moment is the eternal truth.