Release...

my photo SF

my photo SF

my photo SF

Release these pages and let them flutter

They will write regardless of your stutter

Mindless ideas pulse like-

Feathers in the wind--

There is glow in the hidden moon of day

Release these blessings and begin to pray

Linked by wire paint

Every moment worshiped as saint

Between heart strings of unseen divine

I have chosen to resign

I do not know.

I do not need to know.

I can only do my part

Which is to follow this heart

Sending waves of love to those I see

I have chosen to release me