Lost

 
In finding your way, you will get lost.
With scenic routes and bridges to cross,
Some days it’ll shine, some days it’ll rain.
Some days you’ll feel joy, some days you’ll feel pain;
But once you realize you’re no longer bound,
it’s in the lost, you will be found

Karma

Salvador Dali's Geopolitical Child
Salvador Dali’s Geopolitical Child

It’s the “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you,”

The uncovering of lies and exposing the truth.

It’s the “what goes around comes back around”

The waiting for what has gone up to come back down.

It’s  the “where the mind goes, energy flows”

What is focused on is what grows.

It’s the river that flows into the sea

Evaporating back up, raining down onto the trees.

It’s the reaction to another’s action

Revenge and hate, a blind distraction.

It’s the dying of ego to be reborn

The healing of a heart after it has been torn

It’s shouting into the dark and frightening cave

It’s the echo that returns with the message you gave

It’s the lovely cosmic law and order, Dharma

It’s the unbiased effect of the cause, Karma.

Chasing the Sun

Vladimir Kush's the egg sun
Vladimir Kush’s the egg sun

Chasing the Sun
With high expectations and a hurried heart, you run.
Closing your eyes to the moon’s beautiful glow.
Taking no notice of the path the stars have to show

Chasing the sun
Craving the heat of the big ball of fire.
Guided solely by your ego’s filled desire.

Chasing the sun
With dark shades of glass to cover your eyes.
So to keep your sight upwards to the daytime skies.

Chasing the sun
Naïve mind undaunted of the foreseeable burn.
With the proud certainty, there is nothing more for you to learn.

Still Chasing the sun? Your time is passing fast.
Just please remember, it is not the destination
but the memories of the journey that last.