Flowing and joyful, the way it should be
As we wander through life, trying to see
A life full of yearning, of goodness, of grace
Letting go of conflict, struggle, the race
It’s easy to see with imperfect eyes
All that is synthetic, illusion, lies
It holds us back, caught up in that play
Against the grain, slow moving decay
Life, growth and love, always hand in hand
Accept each for their worth, all so grand
It doesn’t have to sting, or even bite
Faith in the process, not in the fight
Your vision becomes clear, always to scale
Energies shifted, you blaze a new trail
Perfection exists, presence is key
Each moment treasure, sets you free
Trust in your path, step into the light
True nature soars and always takes flight
G. Brian Benson © 2012