meditate

 
accusations assault my dignity
inspires a melody in my soul that I know well
my pride steps aside and lets me be myself
sling the dirty expletives they have no power here
lose the arrogance and realize you may not be right

I sing a song of subtly
my sighs rise and with whispers, I make my stand
release tension with a smile
then you'll know anger is a hollow foundation
as it dissipates on the winds

free the rage that doesn't belong to you
don't pick it up from someone in a bad mood
and allow them to give you an unhappy day

if your intentions are pure
the universe will correct her own child
write about beauty that makes you happy
with meditation go to your inner sanctuary
and be blessed

in the quiet rain, my soul silently slips away
my heart could bear no of this world
bare of spirit I fled into the forest
sitting by the pools that reflect the joy I've collected here

inside my inner sanctum, I've kept what I like about the place
and leaving behind what grieved me
a little farmhouse where the animals don't die
and mean words don't find their way in no matter the case

disillusion is illusionary
because the masses say something is true
doesn't make it a fact

my pool of thought is full of dreams
where my flowers sway in the wind
blooming truth it is their sacred act

the mossy bed is where I go to rest
and the sun rises in the east
and tomorrow is shining on a new day