Fiddles Playing

Fiddles playing light notes a’kin to love

so glorious, causing nil sensation

echoing the forest: calm and tranquil

yet we wage war in the name of Above

raining manna as Shakti rain’s nothing

growing everything, all is in the still

freedom of choice releases Self’s own will

flower’s purple residue’s a wonder!

Thyne rocks of notes seldom stop winds

brushing the wheel along the

valleys, prairies and gorges deep

as green trials ever last minds

own dropping, split heart’s always weep

many silences along the

rivers course from the sea to mines

light shines blue refracted and shines

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About up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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