Meadow

As I gaze into the beyond

Darkness begins its descent creeping over the land

Fireflies in the sky mimic the midnight stars

The luscious green beneath my feet welcomes me

No discussion, gestures or petition necessary

A calm wind blows giving flight to inspiration

Then Time slows...

Until I willingly, wholly and solely give in

The world seems to stop.

The hour of the day has become irrelevant

As irrelevant as mans constant attempt to control it.

I elevate from my being

Drifting to a place familiar yet uncharted.

Every question I have longed to ask has been answered

Every feeling I longed to share is now subvert

Here, I am no longer shackled by the rules of this well-crafted system

Here, I transcend gender, race and creed

Here, hate is but a word used to describe the end of this mysterious journey

Here, everything is different; life’s complexity is no more

Here, the daily routine shaping my existence is forever none existent

Here, I no longer need to psychologically deconstruct mans reason for negativity or excuses for false promises and fake integrity.

Here, am at peace.

Given a choice this would be my forever

I rather dwell in this meadow away from the hypocrisy propagated by the few and disseminated by the many

One with nature; one with my surroundings

I digest the essence of the world

The essence of the cosmos

Formulating a vision, stemmed from an idea and fueled by inspiration giving life to Words.