Guided to the source

 
Free flowing consciousness,  
endlessly through the restless mind,
softly caressing thoughts of every kind,
making fokus out of mess.
 
Edge of the sword,
Points of discriminating awareness,
Spotting anguis lurking in the backyard,
Transmuting what is ever stored.
Walking uphill in setting sunset,
Guided by the the origin of presence,
Finding moments of essens,
Waterfalls clearing the diamond of mind.  
 
Streaming in circles endlessly,
Spiraling dance of great joy,
Printet into sparkling watercrystals,
Into the valley as rising mist of dawn.
 
Nature spirits appealing,
to expanding mind and heart,
like rytms of rocks beating below,
calling in delicat silence,
the hearts to flow.