Hidden in Plain Sight
In unity is beauty.
Blue is beautiful, brightening bold
– even more lovely are different shades of blue.
Orange and red are most pleasing too
but mixed hues of reds and oranges
together beside blues, yellows and pinks becomes a gorgeous feast
for the eyes.
From the prism of nature beams greens,
broadcasting vibrancy… dazzling, piercing palette.
Arranged variously in shapes and sizes, the scene
then reaches an unsurpassed visual delight.
By form and colour, beauty is found in variety.
On route to the Botanics
summery joy – walk along the riverside
Pleasantly refreshed by vital nature.
Invigoration, energy from essences seen and invisible.
There fell then a single propeller seed
corkscrewing down to the tarmacadam…
Just before I came upon a tiny stupa
living in relief upon a wall.
Like a cave dwelling carved into a mountain
it drew all focus and the greater surrounding stone
Curious and beautiful, but tiny as a human hand
Had it not been for a glance, its grace unseen would’ve fleeted
… wee stupa on the Kelvin.
Light weaves together feathered, lettered branches
Leaves inter-trace wings upon ancient trees
Ancestral spirals speak identity, intricacy
of patterned belonging. Cosmic listening…
Universal veins of silent history signal vitalism.
Assembly of echoes
Journeying within to a discovery – oneness
Individually ingathering the human tribe
Needled under-skin, metaphysical tattoo in spirit.
Truth, divine identity.
He speaks to me by
and warm radiance.
A distilled communication
with intuitive listening…
Received loud and clear