Compassion Found Again

From cardboard of creativity,
Into the ears of my mind comes story of zen passivity,
Fueling long paced loud breaths of personal mirrors,
Sewing together words of belief and unexpected hums of patience and forward thought,
Revealing inside senses with worth pride and temporary inspirational fulfillment.

Willing now to nakedly collapse into the fields of flower and knowledge,
Singing expression enveloped in remembered compassion and unrelenting will,
Effortlessly thanking outside powers of informality,
And finally un-closing the shade of retreat,
Laughing with hearts of activity.

-jared a muscat