Reflections
The Dance Being One of Joy
So many flowers against the ground, reaching upwards. When the sunshine approaches, they turn and twist. The excitement of doing this, is the adventure for the flowers. People pass by, inside shadows of warmth. Or sit down, with pleasant conversations. They greet the sunshine, in the same way. Turning and twisting, The dance being one of joy. Copyright S. Kamber https://youtu.be/wPxyhivAWNU?si=Ud4CgN8wgHYj3A3Z Wholeness, Sounds of Isha “The bird knows not about its tree... A Tree knows not about its soil... But there is a fondness... A certain inclusion.... A Seeker knows nothing about his Master.... but simply enjoys the lap of his grace....“
2023
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Silent Nouns
In the meadow far from home lies a force of which I’ve known. Deep inside the seeds of grace. Blooms the heavenly color’s face. Yellows strong and greens with depth. This graceful field, the silence left. As though a concert stilled its players. As they listened through the air. Then they played the music after. Frolicking notes alive so clear. The force of nature spoke the rhythm. Colors strong brought forth their light. The silence opened up this message. Vibrations felt. Across the night. Musicians want to play their music. They are helped from wonders found. In a meadow grown with flowers. Twists of light. Turned silent nouns. Copyright S. Kamber https://youtu.be/9AWoOddxA34?si=tOOVblP1MMEjQ7hU Gelis · Natureboy Flako
2023
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Reflections
There stood a bank of water. Blues and browns muddled together as twirls of light made their touchdown. The reflection contains sky and leaves. Underneath was another land, a painted place she knew of. Some reflections have other ways of being. Inside her heart as she sat there and watched. Copyright S. Kamber
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