They shouted your name, screamed and raved.
No one listened, took notice, yet they wanted to be saved.
Until the suffering caused too much pain.
Before joy was once felt again.
The whisper of your name was heard.
Peace was found for a moment - no one spoke a word.
Seeking euphoria, an attachment forming leaving a stain. 
Here again arises the pain it remains.
The cycle continued in vain.
The human race. They left undisturbed.
No one spoke of them again. 



© Krishdga    7.4.17

I noticed, I observed. 
What I thought was love was unheard. 
Each moment, I stayed in my body. It stopped all my worry. 
Of course I have dreams, what is more consistent is gratitude it seems. 
As my vision gets clearer, I also feel clearer. 
To my body, to my standards, to what really matters. 
With grace, with care I had gratitude for what was there.
Kindly, held in your embrace for a lifetime and more.
The Essence. 

© Krishdga  5.3.17