Why ask, ‘What is the big picture?’ when there is a small voice within?
I’m the ruler of my heart and don’t know where to begin.
The answer is not in the seeking or knowing who you are.
There is only ‘One’ vibration like a rainbow colored star.
The covenant reminds us to find truth with our own enemies.
The ancient ones promoted and left behind their guarantees.
Yet this small voice speaks of a unity through a gentle breeze.
I am not alone or lonely with the presence of my kin.
I am funny and a trickster or so weird and bizarre.
My path leads to nowhere but anywhere for global, whirled peas.
Author’s note: First attempt at ‘CinqTroisDecaLa Rhyme‘ poem.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Oh, John Jr! That’s longer than I would ever imagine, especially for your conditions! So I shouldn’t rant like this…