Delusions are easy to manufacture,
Destruction is easy to dole.
Reality is easier to know,
Even easier, life is to grow.
So we walk, allowing the way
To find we, finding we on the way.
Hanging there, that crystal heart,
Titillating, and the Sun's
Unending rays, filled my eyes
With a mandala of red glistening light,
Then lavender, green and blue.
As my ears were full of, 'Earth Songs',
Compiled by Narada.
Like those multi-colors emanate
From the one heart, multifaceted
Are the paths that lead to the way.
Through the art of living and giving,
We can discern those paths with heart.
So while walking and being walked,
We are gathered within and gathering without.
Now at the well we drink of life's abundance,
Sharing with others of its fullness,
As with ease we walk in grace.
Challenge :) Outside the box: Word:
'titillating'; Hosted by Steve
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