I wrote this poem after I made this in my sketchbook, but only finished it last night:
Peace Underneath
On the surface of things
Droplets bounce on the water’s skin
Rain drums on skylights
The yang drowns out the yin.
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But deep deep down
Where the soul’s hum
Vibrates the cells
And the deep dark
Holds the inner secret light
That’s where the treasure lies
In the peace underneath.
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Inside is where the jewels are
It’s where the dance begins.
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Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!! xx
Thank you, I’m so glad it gave you pleasure. 🙂 x
Hi Tara
What a beautiful poem.
If I may copy & paste this to my painting.
Thank you! Of course – if you use it I just ask for credit. 🙂