The gift of life, so she gave. 
                Rich sources of water, earth and air.
                      Skies so blue and clear.
                    The raging storm of despair. 
                 I use my eyes too see this beauty.
                  None shall be taken to the grave.

              Feeling humbled as love beamed through me. 
              Depths of the ocean, yet to be discovered.
                Whilst forest trees quickly depleted.
              Stop to reflect on all that has been taken.
           Then feel gratitude on what can still be given.
         When one is driven by love, compassion and clarity.
                Giving no longer being out of vanity.
                   Now a natural state of humanity. 






© Krishdga 7.11.17

Life is a circle. A-maze. 
You figure it out, just to forget.
When you forget, you start to accept. 
The reality of the present moment.
The capability of memory,
drawing attention to things that do not matter.
Once realised connecting to the breath.
Always being.







© Krishdga 13.10.17