POETIC PLAY STUDIO

The veils of known,
The pursuit of the unknown,
And the loss of failure,
Drives me to wander here and there,
As I travel losing myself in the journey,
The numb self breaks like shattered glass,
As the wind holds the secret pieces of it,
I follow the fragrance of the breeze,
Solace to discover a way,
In this tangled world of circuses,
Where love stays hidden in sadness,
And the laughter of the children,
I learn from the kindness and compassion of people,
The essence of value,
I learn from the beauty and expression of wilderness,
Dying and living at the same moment,
I learn from the stillness and void of heart,
The expression full of emptiness,
As I hold that sensation to feel unfelt,
Beneath the core of my silences.
I wander to seek the seeking heart.