In my dreams , in deepest mediation I fly free .
I enter this life carrying the open heart from all of the lifetimes gone by .
And when the walls from the lower place of the ego place are in the way I , sometimes , rise
and I , sometimes , fall.
Try and try again I try to see in a singular breath all of the grace
alive in the sacred space of life .
Alone and never alone .
The strength and lightness of a sprit’s new life ,
Beauty to behold against the dark while the birth is given in the light .
In moments of fading and flickering with exposure to the old life
while progressing to climb craggy cliffs .
footholds uncertain here and there while reaching with the fearlessness of something known as faith .
The eyes of this new life has wings kept out of sight and to look up in a vision when you are free .
Should you choose to live from that place in the heart,
the spirit’s new life
in your hand you will hold .
‘Jewel of Life’ Acrylic 18×17″