manitou Posted December 27, 2010 I was going through some old boxes and came across this poem I wrote about 10 years ago. I like it still. ON THE TAO Words, ideas without structure, without form planted a seed in my heart, ever growing. My soul now a butterfly it comes back and alights softly on the Tao-bubble gathering nectar and needed repose for its next adventure. Gentle words and parable attempt expression of that which cannot be expressed. Endless possibility as a destination, it demonstrates to me The Something of Nothing. The most perfect painting is a blank canvas, the most haunting melody the moment of silence when the conductor first raises his baton. Barbara Ortega Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheJourney Posted December 27, 2010 I really liked that! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Marblehead Posted December 27, 2010 Nice. Thanks for sharing. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
strawdog65 Posted December 27, 2010 Hi Manitou! Very beautiful! The mental imagery evoking both emotion and sound... awesome. Peace! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
