Patiently waiting for chance to be revealed, observing all.
Thinking not of yesterday or tomorrow, just this moment.
Nothing from the past nor the future, simply seeking now.

Watchful eyes awake and alert at the break of sunrise.
Shadows shrinking as the unknown world is slowly revealed.
Opportunities abound for those with calm patience.

Sky high, watching the world beneath with thoughts of all that is new.
Not yet once around the great light in the sky, questions abound.
One question remains and never fades from the mind, who am I?

Venturing further from the only home you have ever known.
Taking in the newness of everything you sense all around.
Who are you that once cowered in fear and now lives unafraid?

Piercing cries and shrill calls echoing throughout the treetops.
Flashes of feathers seen from afar revealing the source.
Care must be taken for those around, they will be watching.

Your awareness expanding beyond senses and surroundings.
Zenith of life is the present moment offering freedom.
Announcing your return each day, bringing new life this season.

Amidst the grey dullness and gloom a silhouette stands watching.
Approaching the stoic figure: shades, colours and form takes shape.
By which is form revealed: the truth of sight or the Empty Mind?

Watching the world continue along a course to the unknown.
Returning once again to those places of new beginnings.
Who will tell your stories of yesterdays and tomorrow?

A cold and crisp Winter morning in a small wooded haven.
Life has cheated death once again in their age old struggle.
What more can there be than the beauty of the present moment?

A cluster of trees watching over the living and the dead.
Alarm calls ring out - echoing a warning to those listening.
What can be done, but to listen and live in the eternal now?