If there were no words
Would life still be a story?
This is what I see:
Still water reflecting sky
Open, fresh, free
Stretching on forever
On the water an ocean of lotus
Wide green leaves giving life
Soaking sunlight and alchemizing that gold
Into perfect out stretching flowers
Expressions And symbols at once
Dredging from the depths
Through deep intertwined roots
From one earth a manyness of being
Showering sight in revelation
the life contained unseen
Unlocked by reaching down, opening arms
And gazing at heaven
© 2015 Unjay
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