Darcie

Darcie
Sadarta sat Neath the bodie tree.
Forty one days sat there he.
Contemplating mystery.
What does it take to be free,
of all the worlds insanity?
The misery, pain and the poverty.
To just be, exist in the,
accept what is, and what will be.
All I can do is be part of we.
As these thoughts came to he,
his spirit was lifted, he flew free.
Then he taught that harmony
was the only path for you and me,
if we would escape insanity.
Holy gosh and golly gee,
my eyes have opened and I now see.
God does live, he's in a tree.
God does love, he exists in thee.
God is you, and God is me.
Gods all there is.  Hee hee hee.
Blackhyde (JS) June22 2016 06:30